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Suicide note 2
written by suicide_penguin
01:51 PM 2/6/05
The note was stained with the tears I've shed
The note was stained with the blood I've bled
Filled with all the pain I feel
Showing them the wounds that won't heal

They can't say anything to change my mind
It will be my dead body they find
Maybe then they'll understand
Why I always held a blade in my hand

I'll let them see the razors under my bed
I'll let them hear the voices in my head
That haunt my mind like a ghost inside of me
I'll show them images of what I'm soon to be

The note told them what was in my heart
The note told them they tore me apart
Saying, "I'm not meant to live."
"I have nothing more to give."

What I'm saying is, Good-Bye
It's my time to die
I am leaving you now, please let me go
Its the only way to not let this pain grow

I've already taken the pills, its too late
I'm leaving behind the world I hate
I take the blade for the last time and run it across my skin
Letting the blood wash away the sin

I grow weaker and the world goes black
It's too late now I can't go back
You can't stop what has begun
You can't undo what can't be undone


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» Comments / Feedback
by Marigold (2-6-2005 - 02:27 PM)
Thats cool.

by demonic_angel86 (2-9-2005 - 05:03 PM)
its an awesome poem i like it

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