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June 2002 Poetry No more depression.
No more pain.
No more voices,
driving me insane.
~
No more cutting.
No more blood.
No more tears,
forming a flood.
~
No more bad thoughts,
filling my head.
No more wishing,
that I was dead.
~
No more scars.
No more lies.
No more giving up,
on the first try.
~
No more promises.
No one can keep.
No more thinking,
and losing sleep.
~
I’m taking all this pain,
and throwing it out the door.
Putting my foot down,
and saying no more.
~*~ Jill ~*~
