Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 06:35:21 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

Live Then Die

Contributed by TwEeK on Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 05:52:42 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



bring me to this realization,
this hell within.

words cannot tell how wretched i am
passing down the halls you breathe

i speak of the devil,
and nothing more

of murder and sin
darkness flows in my veins

taunting me to cut and let them flow free
to stain the sheets and lifes eyes.

watch me as i cut
slice my wrists

watch me live
then watch me die.




Copyright © TwEeK ... [ 2004-11-17 17:52:42]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: Live Then Die (User Rating: 1 )
by a_bear on Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 06:00:17 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
okee dokee then. c-ya. what am i supposed to say? good write? hardly soounds appropriate..duh!


Re: Live Then Die (User Rating: 1 )
by a_bear on Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 06:02:56 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
another question..is that the same razor that gets used to chop up the cocaine bloke? does it mix with the blood and do ya get all high .. just wonderin..


Re: Live Then Die (User Rating: 1 )
by lynley83 on Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 06:12:41 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
i loved it....the best poetry comes from someone who suffers


Re: Live Then Die (User Rating: 1 )
by TwEeK on Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 06:27:34 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
"the best poetry comes from someone who suffers"
lol
oh god, that was the 1st time i had a good laugh in a long time!
thanks guys, i needed a good laugh..

-Tweek


Re: Live Then Die (User Rating: 1 )
by lynley83 on Wednesday, 17th November 2004 @ 09:15:21 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
ok fine then...nevermind




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com