Poem

Posted by Wind Whisper on July 28, 2001 at 20:56:35:

UNTITLED
In the breeze we lay
accordingly to a summer's day
a wish for you
and a wish for me
while we sleep in the lazy tree

BROKEN BLOOD
Broken blood runs down my face
i'm just another basket case
a razor slashed my arm
i swallowed too many pills
i choose not to die for if I really truly hated myself I would want to suffer as long as possible for death is the ultimate end of suffering and I do not want to alleviate this pain from me instead I want my life to be a hell and I will work hard to create more misery for me because I HATE MYSELF and everyone else is so pretentious they say "I hate myself" but they don't mean it
so i slice again
and cry again

~Wind Whisper~~~

Follow Ups:

• Re: Poem bb 19:21:39 07/29/01 (7)
  • b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b!!! spinach leaf 23:35:52 07/30/01 (6)
    • Spinach Head! bb 13:32:40 07/31/01 (1)
      • i just think it's a cute name. nt spinach leaf 15:17:11 07/31/01 (0)
    • RE: Spinach Head!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! bb 13:17:16 07/31/01 (2)
      • i just think it's a cute name (part 2). nt spinach leaf 15:18:12 07/31/01 (1)
        • Yeah, right, sure, cute name, that's all you meant????? bb 18:48:41 07/31/01 (0)
    • Could be verse! Sal Adier 23:51:50 07/30/01 (0)
• Re: Poem Sharlee 07:53:28 07/29/01 (0)

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