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[aid] => mick
[title] => Suicide
[time] => 2004-06-16 19:46:56
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[bodytext] => People slit their wrists, and when asked why, they say to fulfill a wish, that one wish is to die. To others they seem crazy and mad, but not to me in my eyes they're lonely and sad, but, oh no, that couldn't be. I know how they feel, I know what goes on inside their heads, I know how it feels to wish to be dead. So many nights I've thought that same thought to see the "light" death I would have bought. It hurts so deep a pain that can't be cured not even sleep can help for sure. But who can dream when life is so bad they only wake others with their screams. So, are they crazy and mad? It's a disease and it takes so many lives they're begging, please, they want to stay alive. Suicide [comments] => 3 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Qdawg [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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