Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by diamond2, Apr 3, 2012.

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  1. diamond2

    diamond2 Active Member

    i look at the gun by my bed
    am i ready to point it at my head
    i stare at the shard of glass
    will i let the opportunity pass
    am i brave enough to break
    and i dumb enough to take
    my mum n dad did it, it did them no harm
    i look down at the scars on my arm
    if this is what comes out of what they did
    am i ready to repeat it
    should i feel guilty of helping myself knowing what it brings
    the pain and suffering hurts so much
    am i ready to hear the choir sing
    i stare at the needle and empty packets, my eyes wide
    am i ready to commit suicide?
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    OH hun i hope not now that you are here hun we will help you through the pain hugs
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