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Murder suicide
Contributed by
blacksabbath026
on
Sunday, 9th January 2005 @ 08:27:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Murder turned into suicide
I killed her
My remorse killed me
Destroying what i needed the most
Ended up destroying me
The second she ceased
Was the second hell began
All i want is a way out
What i would give for a way out
To forget her blood on my body
The way she cried when she begged for life
How much strength it took
To make my worst mistake
But i wont feel anything anymore
No more painful memories
The kind that drive you insane
Once i end my life
The second after my brain hits the wall
I will be forever numb
This very thought makes me laugh
Which is the last sound i ever made
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blacksabbath026
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2005-01-09 20:27:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Murder suicide
(User Rating: 1 ) by TaintedSoul on
Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 07:02:07 AM AEST (User
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Murder leaves a soul embedded with remorse ... usually. It's a torment one must live with, and cannot. Enjoyed this!
peace
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