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[sid] => 97782
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Suicidal girl...
[time] => 2005-06-12 17:10:23
[hometext] => This poem just expresses so much and was one of the first poems ive written. im still new to writing poetry, so i just thought i'd give this a shot. The sequel to this poem is called a note left upon the table. thank you, hope u enjoy
[bodytext] => Suicidal Girl Standing in a little room upon a small chair, All my little sister Katie did was sit and stare, For i was only seven and she was only two, she didnt know about what i was going to do, The loose rope around my neck i knew wouldnt tear, after i had stepped off that small tiny chair, At that exact moment Katie burst into a cry, could it be that she knew i was going to die?, But if i surely was going to pass away, there would be no more beatings from my mommy or work to do all day, no more swearing hitting or wacking with a big huge bat, no more having to watch my daddy kill my poor old cat, no more purple bruises scratches or scars, no more having to watch my older brother steal cars, if you think this sounds bad you're not the first, these are just the good old days.. it'll often get worse, I heard a click as mommy's head poked from behind the door, i sprang from the chair and jumped towards the floor, The last sound i heard were screams of terror and fright, and my little sister's cries because i killed myself that night...... the sequel to this poem is "a note left upon the table"... thanks so much for reading [comments] => 5 [counter] => 222 [topic] => 36 [informant] => youngpoet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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