with love, no one

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its a suicidal poem i wrote a long time ago.

Submitted: November 24, 2009

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Oh, god waht have i done, stop it from bleeding, stop it from hurting.

Why must it bleed so much? why did i cut it so deep? i didnt know where else to turn. there was no one to talk to, no one to listen, no one to help me with my problems. my wrist is throbing, the pulse so strong but i feel so weak.

Oh, god waht have i done, stop it from bleeding stop it from hurting.

I dont think im going to live. so much blood, so much pain. i better say goodbye while i can still breathe. goodbye... no one. i know why i cut my wrist, to end my life. no one cared, no one listened, no one helped, and now no one will miss me when im gone.

i hate you all, see what you have done, i hope my spirit haunts you.

With Love, No One


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