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Carve in the flesh
written by EvilTiger09:11 AM 8/21/04The words that are carve in the flesh
The words that are insane to the eyes of sane people,
Are carve in the risk with a sharp blade,
That are cries of not being heared or loved,
The painful plesure of being cut is sometimes to much,
The painful bure drips of blood to die,
This bitter tastes of blood,
This tear drop of blood,
Filled with suicide thoughts to die for.
Filled with no reason to live,
Now it is time to die. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I will never kill myself. My life has a reason but not for the suicidal devil to take me to hell like he will do with everybody else who will do suicide.
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