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[aid] => mick
[title] => deep sleep
[time] => 2004-08-12 11:36:03
[hometext] => this is one of my earliest writes, i was about twelve i think, just after my moms 1st suicide attempt
[bodytext] => Lying in my bed Just thinking about my day No one seems to care That tonight I’m going away To a better place Where I can get my sleep In a great big bed Sleeping soundly, sleeping deep Life’s become such a mess Too much pressure, too much stress I need to get out of here Stop battling my mirror Hurt and confused Lost and abused What can I do? Something gleams in the light I’ve lost the fight Knife to my chest Soon I will rest Can’t wait to die Seems like I should cry, but I can’t Don’t know why I feel good, but kind of bad I’m so happy, but a little sad I don’t know what to do Just keep thinking about you And how we’ll finally be together But this time forever When you left me I died inside And in no one could I confide So really I’ve been gone for quite a while Not one tear nor one smile Since the day I lost you I haven’t been living Just passing through But now it’s all gonna be okay And I won’t have to wait till someday Here I go, here goes me I’ll count to three I left a note, saying I was sorry Said I’d miss them all When their time comes, to give me a call One…Two…Three The monitor goes dead Things rushing through my head Then I signed that note with blood dripping from my wrists, A broken heart and a single kiss Goodbye. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 36 [informant] => darkplaidbabe [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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