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Suicidal thoughts running through my head,

My broken heart needs to mend.

Look what you did,

You made me do it, dont even kid.

Knife, rope, pain, and pills,

Anything that kills.

Cut, slice, gush and bleed,

That nice feeling is all i need.

To end my life, make me dead,

I feel it now, that nice blood red

Flowing from my vein,

Making me insane.

Tie it, knot it, hang it from a tree,

Hanging myself might make me free.

Set me free from my life, this nightmare.

Wake me up, get me aware.

It's dark now, quiet too.

I'm starting to become new.

While drifting, disappearing, i see the light beam.

Then i wake up from my suicidal dream...

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placidchaos
08:19 Jul 16 2008

Wow. Disturbingly wonderful.

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demonlovesyou
09:26 Oct 19 2008

Both are very high class poems



and even on this person's profile page too...



min fond of reading poems...



I loved these poems...



This poem is shaken me totally.

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DarklingFang
09:32 Jan 22 2009

this poem did what no other has ever done, brout a tear to my eye. very well wrote, the emotion flows frome the words like a stream.

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Silence, Emptiness, And Confusion



Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl

It feeds on loneliness and creates a void

Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture

A teenager is stricken and destroyed



There is no sound of laughter or happiness here

The little one has thrown in the towel today

Somber, melancholy moods decay the soul

It is futile to hope and dream and pray



Emptiness builds a home in this woman

In this girl, this child where hollows have bred

A deepening sea of no whereness consumes

And eats away at every connecting thread



Confusion feeds like a savage inside her,

Leaving nothing considered worthy remains

Destined to walk through life less ordinary

Alone, exiled, different and disdained.