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PAIN
Contributed by
CrippinBabi513
on
Tuesday, 5th April 2005 @ 10:36:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
self-harmpoetry
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What is pain?
To some it is a form of hurt
But to people like me
It’s a freedom
It’s the most beautiful thing I could feel
It is the perfect sting
The way it makes me feel numb
It makes death look like a dream
Pain to me is nothing bad
It’s a relaxation from life
No not life, but this hell I live in
Pain releases me
It slices through me
It makes me smile
There is nothing like pain
So many ways to feel it
The feel of the rope suffocating me
The hunger of no food
The blade cutting my veins
Ah there’s nothing like pain
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CrippinBabi513
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2005-04-05 22:36:02] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: PAIN
(User Rating: 1 ) by mina-1 on
Wednesday, 6th April 2005 @ 12:38:01 AM AEST (User
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I really hope this is just a made up poem and not your real thoughts.
A thought provoking piece. Hang tuff
Hugs,
Sue |
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Re: PAIN
(User Rating: 1 ) by pUnKa_RaCh on
Wednesday, 6th April 2005 @ 03:34:45 AM AEST (User
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yes the knife is your comfort..im soo sorry i used to take up a blade too
but this is a heartbreaking piece and i can honestly relate to ur feelings and ur love for pain.
all my hope n luv x |
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