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Contributed by
tainted
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Thursday, 23rd June 2005 @ 11:16:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Who can I trust, who can I tell
Will I ever be able to leave this hell
Im scared if they know, they'll say Im mentally ill
I will be branded and they'll try to fix me with a pill
But that's a cover not a cure, why dont they see
I dont want to take pills to face reality
I just want to know whats wrong with me
Why can't I let go of this misery
It seems every choice I make winds up making me sadder
And the craziness inside myhead, I feel Im getting madder
I fantasize about dying and I long to cut again
And I keep shrinking, but I can never be too thin
I feel so lost and I have no where to turn
So I struggle alone as I continue to burn
Please make it stop, make it go away
I cant keep waking up to this every day
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tainted
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2005-06-23 23:16:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Help
(User Rating: 1 ) by britanna_rose on
Monday, 6th February 2006 @ 11:55:43 PM AEST (User
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i love this poem...very emotional...and true...ur an awesome writer..dont ever stop |
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Re: Help
(User Rating: 1 ) by Strawberry on
Saturday, 11th February 2006 @ 02:11:26 PM AEST (User
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I know what that feelings like. But cuttin and wantin to die just make it worse. Trust me on that. The Lord will make everything better. Trust Him. Very good write. You should never stop. Sammi Jo |
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