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by Julia Jun 6, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Mouth out those words, Sing the song you once sung, Hold me tight.... Let me drop The crow screeched, And was said insane The minutes, the hours, the days, PassedI waited in silence, Til he cried out my name, He said I was next, Next on his list, Tonight you'd cry, Tomorow would soon be bliss, So I sat on those steps, Where we once stood together Linked by life, Now I stood alone, Torn by strife What was let undone, Came to pass, The familiar wind Blew in its hurtful past The tune of farewell Played its last Blackened by truth: I went home Your guilt at hand, A knife in my throat.
by MariiaShan
Nice poem you really captured My attention and hey suicidal? Wanna talk to a sucidee? msn?add me on rebel_with_a_cause@hotmail.com