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Going Home
Contributed by
crash
on
Monday, 29th November 2004 @ 09:50:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I drink a beer
I write a poem
I move alot,
but I never go home
Home is where the heart is
and I don't have either one
Will I find them,
before my game is done?
I buried my love,
far beneath the earth
Without the love I buried,
What am I worth?
If home is where the heart is,
then in the ground I am home
But I cannot go there yet,
so mindlessly I roam
I satisfy my body,
With an empty mind
A trail of broken hearts,
left behind
I died last night,
put an end to my roam
Knife in one hand, note in the other
A lil peice of paper that simply said
"I'm going home."
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crash
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2004-11-29 09:50:49]
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Re: Going Home
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by LEMMEN on
Monday, 29th November 2004 @ 11:20:27 AM AEST
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I can relate to this so very much. I buried my love as well. And found someone not to replace her not to remove her memory a compaion lonelyness suck's. your words spoken loud and true my you find a way to move on from this great pain.
~~DENNIS~~ |
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Re: Going Home
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by Chaos_is_apon_us on
Saturday, 22nd January 2005 @ 12:17:01 AM AEST
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A suicide in honor of the death fo a loved one. I wish you the best of luck, and may someday your pain ease, now that your on your way.
Better dayz
~jace~
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