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[sid] => 63374
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[aid] => mick
[title] => A deadly drop from deathdrop.
[time] => 2004-09-11 13:57:08
[hometext] => This has some incredibly deep, fearful, emotional and upsetting, thoughts of suicide and what would happen to me if I did die. Baring in mind that I was going to do this 2 days ago.
[bodytext] => Look at the drop! That 6 story hie drop! I could jump that! I could die! And that’s fact. Look at this blood! It’s my very own blood! But I don’t wanna cut, I’d rather jump… Well, here I go, Falling through the sky. Suffocating quick, Before I even die… There’s my body, On the concrete ground. There’s all my blood, Splattered around. There’s some one crying, Some one else checking my pulse. Then shaking their head. Then some one shouting out that it’s false! There I lay, Shattered on the concrete. Emergency flashing lights, Then the trolley, and then the white sheet. There I was. Until my body was removed. But for some reason. My presence stayed there like glue. … That was all it took, For others to forget. They walked away, moved on. From where my dead body was met. But I never moved, From that little spot. My freedom is gone, Happy, I am not! ‘Coz there’s no place in hell, For a little girl like me. But there’s no place in heaven, ‘Coz no one wants to love me! So here I remain, And as nothing more, Than a little girl trapped in loneliness, With her arms still scarred and torn… [comments] => 4 [counter] => 252 [topic] => 36 [informant] => deathdrop [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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