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Bathroom Floor
Contributed by
isaiyan
on
Wednesday, 23rd October 2002 @ 09:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I am weakened by my state
Entering death with zoolofts and mild anti depressants
Counseling sections and eating candy
Crying and being alone on your bathroom floor.
On this floor I had a vision
A creation where I was perfect
I had no problems. I had no worries.
I would not cry.
On your bathroom floor is where I pleaded
Sitting, crying, cold and alone
Empty except for my hidden scars
That were burned and cut into my memory
On your bathroom floor I thought
Why am I crying?
Would you even care if I cried my last tear?
Would you worry I had no more.
On you bathroom floor
Is where I could not move?
Thinking of what could have been…..
Thinking of what should have been
Copyright ©
isaiyan
... [
2002-10-23 09:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Bathroom Floor
(User Rating: 1 ) by Angel12881 on
Wednesday, 23rd October 2002 @ 11:01:34 AM AEST (User
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That's really good...You can really feel the emotions of the person..Nice write. |
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