i walk along this troubled road nothing but my past behind me i see a future ahead of me...and its very dark, its also very quiet...nothing but the pitter patter of water dripping... no heart beat.. no puls... Am i alive... am i breathing just noticed my wrists are bleeding...
whats happend to me...
please save me from this pain, by ending it with a bullet right through my brain...
#me
#Alone
#help
#poem
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Comments
05 Oct, 2013, 6:39 am
Art is a good way of venting... so it's good you can let this emotion out, instead of bottling it up...
But you're future is what you make it. So be optimistic, things can turn around for the better. -hugs-
05 Oct, 2013, 8:17 am
i like ur poem :3 but yeah i agree with teh person above me
05 Oct, 2013, 8:27 am
reply: dont be shy ;D