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I slit my wrists,

I watch them bleed.

The cut is deep,

Yet I feel no pain.

The blood runs off my wrists like water,

And falls so slowly to the floor.

It's getting colder in the room,

It's becoming harder to see.

I know that I am dying,

And the time has come to leave.

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Ok this one I wrote many years ago when at one point in my life I contemplated suicide, I have and have had some very goo friends who helped me through those times in my life!! This is for those people, without them I wouldn't be here now.  You know who you are, Thank you!

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last updated 12 October 2010 - 6:00am
©7 June 2005 - 3:04am — qu33n.d0rk
7 June 2005 - 9:42am — Free_Spirit
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you know? i had the same exact thought, and was about to suicide, but again i thought,,does he deserve? do they deserve?? does life deserve me being dead without accomplishing any of my aims???
i dont know from where that light came through all that darkness and pains surrounding me... it came to me, and i was about to let that light fade away, but something deep in me forced me to hold on to it,.. things maybe didnt become better, they maybe did, happy times come, sad times are many, not counted, but i'm glad to say I Am a SURVIVOR! and you are too!!!!!
whataver:)
tc.
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a Damaged crazy soul