Death Awaits her

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just a Thought

Submitted: March 30, 2011

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I can’t move , I can no longer breathe in this existence I ask why, what reasoning? What purpose? My struggles are they too much to bear for I cannot believe that to suffer excruciating sorrows of mental loss, beating my head against the walls of death…begging to be let in to end the pitiful life I have held… the coin tossed heads up…. the path made for me the one that I followed, on occasions deterred from walked in through the sliding doors of life into the whites of the eyes,  which bleeds… wake me up by slitting my wrists…this is the dream I plead to wake up from… close my eyes, think of you, of her, is this how you felt, she felt, never satisfied, constantly struggling as you, as she fights with herself. She begged and pleaded -help me... I’m sure she shouted, cried out, scratching my head, looking into the mirror, do I see me or you? Needing to escape at whatever cost, to run away to lose control, away from the pain you sought, I seek.


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