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Array ( [sid] => 81821 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Wounds For Death [time] => 2005-01-28 01:10:10 [hometext] => I wrote this poem durring a really sad period of my life. I would like to note that I do not believe in suicide because i've been touched all too close by it twice, please dont let this influence you :( [bodytext] => This feeling inside
is eating me alive
theres no escape
theres no truth.

Its like pain and suffering
then again its peaceful and serene
I have no explaination
just a horrible sensation.

There's no where to run,
no where to hide
So where do I go
In this so called life?

This feeling inside
is eating me alive
theres no escape
theres no truth

I've been cut from inside
my blood is seeping through
these are my last words,
this is my last step.

I'm wounded now
left to crawl to my death,
theres are my last words,
this is my last breath.
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Wounds For Death

Contributed by HobGobby on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 01:10:10 AM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

This feeling inside
is eating me alive
theres no escape
theres no truth.

Its like pain and suffering
then again its peaceful and serene
I have no explaination
just a horrible sensation.

There's no where to run,
no where to hide
So where do I go
In this so called life?

This feeling inside
is eating me alive
theres no escape
theres no truth

I've been cut from inside
my blood is seeping through
these are my last words,
this is my last step.

I'm wounded now
left to crawl to my death,
theres are my last words,
this is my last breath.

Copyright © HobGobby ... [ 2005-01-28 01:10:10]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: Wounds For Death (User Rating: 1 )
by bluebird on Friday, 28th January 2005 @ 01:54:20 AM AEST
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woah,i dont even know what to write here.
this is so sad but beautiful.
you explained it so deeply.

~keep the faith~
bec

Re: Wounds For Death (User Rating: 1 )
by flamingblade on Saturday, 10th December 2005 @ 04:35:46 PM AEST
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this is a very true poem . i'm all choked up right now.nice write.

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