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Death Wish |
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Xonicx Junior Member
since 2004-01-14
Posts 20Vancouver, WA |
Note: This poem is not encouraging suicide in any shape, way, or form. I am not suicidial and I am a very happy person, this is just a way to express emotions needed to be vented. I walk into the room of death With one short breath The lights darken into a gloom Firey red flares fill my room My skin begins to melt And that feeling that I felt Strong, painful, bliss Kiss of death is my wish Memories of and good times flood my mind Twisting, and confusing me into a bind Before I could reach for the door I fell to the floor While my eye reflected the fiery hell around I laid thinking on the ground Nothing really is what it seems Reality is only within our dreams Wishing for a new life Is almost committing suicide with a double-edge knife Kind of messed up if you ask me Out on the streets you will be Eatin’ through the trash Because you used the last of your money to get smashed But screw that, back on topic, your dieing You’re doing nothing there but lying Waiting for your soul to part You reflect on your heart But it’s already burnt to a crisp I died 17 years ago, that was my death wish All these years I wanted to die All I ever needed: was to part and fly, Screw the World and say buh-bye; But now I realize it all just was a lie But to late now I already died. |
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Gothika_07 Member
since 2004-01-15
Posts 61new zealand |
That was excellent i seriously love the way u rhyme and the way ur wrds flow so well 2getha. xxgothikaxx |
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