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What Went Wrong

Contributed by TwEeK on Sunday, 29th August 2004 @ 08:26:58 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



what went wrong
with her
that night

they'll say at my feuneral
wispering to each other
about a destructive childhood

but it wasnt that
it never was that
i used to BE a happy child

but not untill a time ago
where i gave up
but only on the inside

tried to conceal
the terrible acheing to die
didnt want anyone to know

about this corrupted mind
that screwed itself too many times
not even be able to logically think

"what went wrong?"
"she allways seemed so happy!"
they will continuisly say

did they not under stand
the statement i left behind
for the message plainly reads

in freshly drawn blood
straight from my chest
for this comes from my heart

this note of departure..

"I Was Never Ok."




Copyright © TwEeK ... [ 2004-08-29 20:26:58]
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Re: What Went Wrong (User Rating: 1 )
by screwup on Sunday, 29th August 2004 @ 08:30:44 PM AEST
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I understand where you are coming from...outstanding write.


Re: What Went Wrong (User Rating: 1 )
by katyqueen35 on Monday, 30th August 2004 @ 12:34:24 AM AEST
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ah i say this is a very good write but please try not to harm yourself and seek help.....


Re: What Went Wrong (User Rating: 1 )
by MoonlitAngel on Monday, 30th August 2004 @ 10:15:44 AM AEST
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Wow... those 4 words just say it all, to me personally. I'm gonna have to remember to use that if I ever kill myself. lol. Thanks for the great read.

~ Moonlit




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