Suicide

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IN THE END

What is the point in being strong
What is the the point in carrying on
Why was I always in...

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Love Wonโ€™t Cure You and...

Love Wonโ€™t Cure You and Neither Will Zoloft

How am I supposed to tell the person I love most in the world that I want to die?

How am I to look...

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A Seed Called Life

A Seed Called Life

A Seed Called Life

Life is a secret none can figure out

We all think too much and some get...

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Im in hell

Maman jโ€™ai mal Iโ€™m living in hell where people lie and feed me contradictions, Iโ€™m failing to live a life...

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FORGOTTEN IN SOMEONE ELSES...

High on those eyes
you kept blinded in surprise
painted in witness
nailed with iron...

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Staring Down The Barrel Of...

Staring Down The Barrel Of A Gun

It's a stupid thing to do,
But he does it when he sees no other way.
He doesn't want it to...

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Mmmmm

Mmmmm

There is a hidden message

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Hauniting of Trees

Hauniting of Trees

Surreal and solemn crown and bough,
Despair and sorrow incessantly flow.
Hidden amidst eerie...

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Rustic Flowers

Rustic Flowers

Rustic flowers on beggarโ€™s grave
A gift for one I could not save
Mortality held in palm of...

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Fall and Rise

Fall and Rise

Now that I'm up here
it is not the sharp piercing wind that I lengthily have to feel
it is...

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When's "The End...

When's "The End"?

When is it all over?
When I look around to see no obstacle?
Is it blocking my way forever?...

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Dark

Dark memories, dark feelings and dark thoughts.
My world has become a prison of dark ess.
...

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Suicide

The razors edge sharp and cold
My hands tremble and i fold Applying pressure sure to break
...

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LITTLE YELLOW COWARD

She is the rising of dawns
created yawns

She wears the crows in knotted scorn
She...

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let me go.

I knew this girl a long time ago,
She was the sweetest girl Iโ€™d ever met.
โ€œShe was really...

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Suicide

Suicide

Some people will suffer, and not say a word,
Believing their problems, should be hidden, not heard...

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The Empty Chair

The Empty Chair

Bombarded by thoughts, as I sit here and stare,
All that I see is that one empty chair,
The...