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The Roll of the Dice
Contributed by
ForeverAlone
on
Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 06:00:43 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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Tonight is just like any night
I roll this die
to see how many cuts
I must hide
I roll a four
Four more scars
From now till then
Four more scars
I now must defend
I roll again
A six this time
six more and I'll be fine
six more rips deep into my skin
six more wounds that bleed my sin
One more roll to go
Then I'll be done
No matter the number
This game cannot be won
This time I'll carve the number into my wrists
So I'll die
With clenched fists
Copyright ©
ForeverAlone
... [
2005-01-20 18:00:43]
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Re: The Roll of the Dice
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by Live2Die on
Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 06:28:57 PM AEST
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| This is a really really good poem, and yet its dark. I'm sorry you actually feel that way tho =( |
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Re: The Roll of the Dice
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by Essentially9 on
Monday, 4th April 2005 @ 11:43:21 PM AEST
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| =]. i loved it. im actually glad that i didnt read this before, because i was in the mood to read something good. for some reason i like this one a lot. i think it just reminds me of all your older poems that i could never get enough of. |
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