The tale of Suicide

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Have you ever wondered what the steps were to doing suicide? Have you ever wondered what it FEELS like to take those necessary steps towards suicide?

Submitted: February 15, 2008

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Submitted: February 15, 2008

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Sitting.

Waiting for something to begin.

Sitting.

Seeing all the times I had sinned.

 

Thinking.

About the cold and how it would feel.

Thinking.

About how my breath would be taken away, as if it could steal.

 

Standing.

Knowing that no more will I be here.

Standing.

Trembling from head to toe from all the fear.

 

Looking.

Deep into the black abyss.

Looking.

Into a world I would not miss.

 

Jumping.

Floating in the air above.

Jumping.

Flying like an open dove.

 

Sinking.

Into the cold of outer wonders.

Sinking.

Making sure to make no blunders.

 

Drowning.

in the darkness of the night.

Drowning.

The injured bird can not fly, try as he might.

 

Cold.

Feeling light headed with no sense of being told.

Cold.

Dying away, with not one thing to hold.


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