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Silent suicide poem


Submitted:Nov 11, 2011    Reads: 45    Comments: 12    Likes: 3   


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When Im lonely, the silence becomes my freind,
when Im lonely, the reason starts to fade,
of all the things that I have sad,
to you and to me,
the triger pull, is my key.
I know you would not understand,
the path, on who I choose so tenderly,
and now Im leaving this world,
with this message that you have read,
the trigger pull is coming,
and there is no denying that,
but promise me one thing,
dont ask me to stop,
if you dont know my pain from the very start,
dont ask me to quit,
if I... , only see the fear,
surrounded, by a threat,
the trigger pull is coming,
and there is no stop to that,
goodbye my world,
the bullet is awaiting me,
and so does you,
in this life,
when you will be,
next to me.

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....BOOOM!!....

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