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My stomach feels as if a black hole rests in its center, sucking everything to the center. The confession worms its way through my ears and corrodes my brain like acid. Sleep comes harder, and a moments peace is hard to find. My mind will not rest and my imagination constantly tortures me with thoughts of betrayal.

I'm holding you but you're holding a burning iron to me. But i'll never let go even though you cannot drop the iron. If we're to be together, it's something I wil have to live with until I die. I wish it would stop hurting, but the only way is to let you go. And if that's the case, i'd rather die. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 39 [informant] => absent [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )

I'd rather die

Contributed by absent on Monday, 26th February 2007 @ 10:13:02 AM in AEST
Topic: Grief

Would you put a bullet in me? Maybe a knife or some kind of poison? It's a request from a wounded man. The worst thing i've ever felt, i'm bleeding out. Would you break my bones, rip my skin, or even burn me? I welcome it; anything but this.

My stomach feels as if a black hole rests in its center, sucking everything to the center. The confession worms its way through my ears and corrodes my brain like acid. Sleep comes harder, and a moments peace is hard to find. My mind will not rest and my imagination constantly tortures me with thoughts of betrayal.

I'm holding you but you're holding a burning iron to me. But i'll never let go even though you cannot drop the iron. If we're to be together, it's something I wil have to live with until I die. I wish it would stop hurting, but the only way is to let you go. And if that's the case, i'd rather die.

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Re: I'd rather die (User Rating: 1 )
by flamingblade on Monday, 26th February 2007 @ 12:12:57 PM AEST
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This is a sad poem.
But a good write
keep it up

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