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Array ( [sid] => 64340 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Death Is Calling [time] => 2004-09-19 14:58:42 [hometext] => death is calling me... suicide is all around me... I am a fed up PLEASE READ AND_COMMENT [bodytext] => tired of this life
tired of trying
tired of feeling like dying

clutching the blade
making my pain fade
wishing that I were dead
thoughts build up in my head

tired of the cocaine
tired of the pot
wishing everyone would stop

cutting in lines
going crazy, I am not fine
watching the blood run
wishing this life was done

tired of the constant betrayl
tired of falling
tired of death calling [comments] => 3 [counter] => 153 [topic] => 36 [informant] => screwup [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )

Death Is Calling

Contributed by screwup on Sunday, 19th September 2004 @ 02:58:42 PM in AEST
Topic: Suicide

tired of this life
tired of trying
tired of feeling like dying

clutching the blade
making my pain fade
wishing that I were dead
thoughts build up in my head

tired of the cocaine
tired of the pot
wishing everyone would stop

cutting in lines
going crazy, I am not fine
watching the blood run
wishing this life was done

tired of the constant betrayl
tired of falling
tired of death calling

Copyright © screwup ... [ 2004-09-19 14:58:42]
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Re: Death Is Calling (User Rating: 1 )
by Whisper on Sunday, 19th September 2004 @ 03:44:39 PM AEST
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Hey , nice write. "Habit Things" is a constant betrayal in anyones life. I can relate- both feeling those words and seeing the vision of my own blood running. Fortunately I felt a Buds hand calling me back.. So now I write about those dark days.

Whisper

Re: Death Is Calling (User Rating: 1 )
by kidpoet_213 on Sunday, 19th September 2004 @ 04:56:44 PM AEST
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Deanna...
I don't really know what to say... it's a nice write... I know these things u feel or have delt with... don't let it b/c so much so that I lose u friend... Don't think I could bear that! Love ya.
~Donna~

Re: Death Is Calling (User Rating: 1 )
by deathdrop on Monday, 20th September 2004 @ 11:35:54 AM AEST
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apart from the drugs, i can relate strongly with your feelings! but please don't give up Deanna!
i care s much about you!
please don't go!

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