literature

Suicide my love.

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Published: Mar 3, 2005

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Literature Text

Just slit your wrists and end it now
Don't have to feel anything anymore
No more pain, no more rejections,
No more illness, no more injections.
No more torment, no more fear
Nothing more, because you're not here

Not here to enjoy happiness..
Not here to feel love.
Instead lying on the floor
staring at the ceiling above
A crimson river of pain
Flowing from your veins

Left in your last thought
Of how you never gave yourself a chance
And in your last breath
You end this romance

Uh.. This is SUPPOSED to be positive.. though people don't seem to see that. It's about how suicide doesn't give a person a chance.. once you've done it your gone, you can't feel happiness anymore or any of the good things. That is what it's about.. it's not supposed to be so bad. No i am not depressed.. No this is not about me.. I'm trying to do something positive.
Oh and yes i seem to be in love with this font now..

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