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Poems about Suicide
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hanging by a thread / the last of its kind, / gripping it tighter, / i'll hold on this time. / i won't let it fray, / oh God, don't let it
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My paper so wet / drenched, and cold. / / I'm writing / The end of my story / my life. / / As I writ, my tears / Smear my words, / Like I was drowning / In my thoughts. / / All I can think of is losing him / And how much /
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i never found romeo and juliet to be the masterpiece that everybody made it out to be. i am romeo the hopeless, lost, morose romantic. unlike him i have never met my love. unlike him i am here alone, drinking my poison alone. i wonder to myself what has i
by mufinhxc
275 words,
on Nov 11 1:11 AM. In Love, Personal, Sad, Dark, Life, Thoughts, Death, Depression, Sadness, Anger, Suicide
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You've let her down. / The two foot drop of her heart, / and her silent whisper shall drown / whilst her neck's torn apart. / Your fingers prick / at her faded flesh, / and let the blood drain quick, / and let her quietly thresh. / Her hea
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In the dark / crucified by your dark nails / my body / hung breathless in your arms / / Tortured, bruised ,lifeless , / a desperate cr
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She lies there like a broken doll / She took her life to stop the pain / The pain far to much for her to bare / Life is gone but the body's still here / / Her parents sit there, faces grim / They had no idea she hurt so bad / They had no id
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/ >The pictures is his mind / >
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/ >Giving up. / Beautiful Angels / Committing the greatest Sin / Giving up on their great Blessing / Letting it all go, wanting to actual
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The next thing I know, / I’m laying in the cold ground. / It was all like a dream, / too close to perfection, / too close to absolute j
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Do you see her, alone in a corner / Of a cliché public school? / Do you see her poorly hidden wounds / Feeling like a fool? / With three mo
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When I stumbled upon the beauty you behold, / With you in my life, i have drawn my last tear / For you my life to Lucifer I would have s
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