Poems About Death
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Loneliness is the weapon of suicide;
She brandishes it proudly, as a knight his sword... -
Look in the mirror...
What do you see... -
She is dead
because of my pride... -
Alone, alone repeats in my head,
why cant i be dead... -
Unwanted, unloved, uncared for. To leave this cold...
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If you killed yourself in your room tonight
who would find you there next day... -
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For the lonley man we can only asume....saddness...
- for the chain smoking freak in the corner we can... -
The moon's eyes have shut
and now i sit alone... -
I'm not sure how I got this way, but I did now i...
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Destruction and death
love to hate... -
No one ever noticed Annie weeping
People all around, but she was all alone... -
Joyful envy of the ocean's beauty
Offends me, how I swam in it, how she knew me...
