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Helpless

Contributed by Shadows_In_The_Darkness on Sunday, 12th November 2006 @ 11:18:35 AM in AEST
Topic: Suicide



How do you help the helpless?
Don’t bother, it’s hopeless.

Once I saw crimson streams
I learned to stifle my screams.

Darkness camouflaged with a smile,
A habit I know they’ll think vile.

My own secret, invigorating escape;
A deadly addiction takes shape.

It’s easy to hide when you’re already forgotten,
When nobody wants you, you’re the apple that’s rotten.

Nobody ever saw how deep it was when I cried,
Tears can be easily concealed if you’re on the outside.

A child left alone feeling forsaken
Is now all grown up and left shaken.

The older I get my heart becomes disgustingly clad,
This overwhelming urge is getting so bad.

To lose all the breathe and color of life,
I can end it now with the blade of this knife.

Close my eyes as the pain diminishes,
Only moments now until life my finishes.




Copyright © Shadows_In_The_Darkness ... [ 2006-11-12 11:18:35]
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Re: Helpless (User Rating: 1 )
by books_4gal on Sunday, 12th November 2006 @ 01:04:43 PM AEST
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The rawness of the emotion in this has helped me today as I recall a friend whose own inner struggle overtook them. And even tho it was over 25 years ago I still struggle to understand.....so thank you this has strangely helped.


Re: Helpless (User Rating: 1 )
by tearstained_soul on Monday, 13th November 2006 @ 12:27:39 AM AEST
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i think you just pinpointed the emtions of about half the members on this site. Your poetry is raw and true and, the closest thing to persfection the writing world has. :) good job homey!

~ brittney ~


Re: Helpless (User Rating: 1 )
by CuriousitysCat on Tuesday, 9th January 2007 @ 06:21:16 PM AEST
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You definately captured some of the general aspects to this painful but strangley numbing habit. I felt it.


Keep writing,
~ThEnD




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