WANTING TO DIE

by Denise   Jul 17, 2005


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I’m crying out a silent call.
There’s no one to catch me as I fall.
The tears quietly stroll down.
A smile no longer exists, only a frown.

No one here to hold me.
No one here to see.
I’d rather be dead
than living.

Life is just something to do in the mean time
until you die.
it’ll end at some point.
So I’ll just end it now.

A cut on the wrist,
or a slit on the throat.....?
I’m not sure which way to go.
Forget it, I’ll do both.

To the few I love i’ll leave letters,
the more pain the better.
Nothing compares to what I felt my whole life through.
This was the only thing left for me to do.

Suicide to many sounds scary.
It makes me happy.
Knowing there’s a way to escape.
I was meant to die.
It was fate.

I’ll go away with a smile on my face.
I’ll leave everyone who hurt me with something to remember.....
The day I took my life away.
It’ll happen soon, no need to wait.

This suicide I’m sure I won’t regret.
Now I’m sure no one will forget.
All those people who hate me had their fun.
Pretty soon it’ll be my turn and my life will be done.

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