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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Suicidal Cause
[time] => 2004-02-01 02:42:55
[hometext] => This poem is about how it must feel to want to commit suicide, I have never felt like I should, but I tried to think of how it may feel...
[bodytext] => I remeber those long nights,
Where I laid awake in bed.
Contemplating life or death,
To breath or cut off my air supply.
I roll over...
Would anyone miss me?
Would they even notice my absence?
No,
I'm nothing more than an enigma,
A speck of dust in their fast-paced lives.
I wonder...
Is it worth it,
To put my life under the knife?
No,
Just one more day,
Just two more days.
I will be noticed,
People will remember me.
I am better than this,
Death is the enigma,
Not me.
I will overcome,
I will move on.
I begin to breath again...
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