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by wastexofxpaint Aug 23, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Clasped in my hand is something i fear, i open is slightly and down falls a tear something to ease all the pain that I'm in, I'm scared and alone, tired of being in this skin i wrote down my feelings in a letter to my family, they won't find it till late so theres no way to stop me I'm still kind of unsure of whats running through my mind, all i want is to get away from whats untrue and unkind I'm at the age when you get lost in lies and can't help being confused, it took a while, but i finally realized all of the lies were from you i once dreamed about us together holding, touching, feeling, but i realize now those dreams meant nothing soon my family will know that all of this is because of you, and they will hurt on the inside the way i do my life is coming to an end at the hands of myself, i will leave my suicide note on top of my lowest shelf i swallow the pills, still unsure of whether this is right, contemplating purging as the day breaks with new light thoughts of life flow through my mind like the answers after a test, as i drift away into a never-ending rest
by Kristen
Nice poem! Very deep!!
by Jeff
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by TeArS R FaLLiNg
Hey i loved it xxx