Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
||||
Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 10-June 22:05:08 AEST | ||
|
||||
|
||||
|
|
Array
(
[sid] => 26806
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Live or die?
[time] => 2003-11-10 02:09:02
[hometext] => I wrote this poem when I was in class, I couldn't stop thinking about killing myself.
[bodytext] => The pills spill out, The thought crosses my mind, Maybe I should die, As I’m walking blind. Time is running out, The hurts getting worse, Death seems nearer, It’s like a curse. Dark clouds form, Thunder sound, Rain starts forming, As it hits the ground. I feel so weak, And completely helpless, Why can’t the pain stop, And end this duress. Life draws to an end, As I finish the last pill, I go unconscious, And lay very still. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 268 [topic] => 36 [informant] => cammy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
|