My Suicide Poem by Moon Child
My Suicide
my suicide
my pain
my tears
they laughed...
i cried
finally i understood
i am a freak
not one of them
i can hear them...
the things they say
the things they think
the voices wont stop
they're in my head
so i turn up my music
and lie in bed
a flash of silver
a dropp of red
guess what
now i'm dead
If that was a true poem, what was the resurrection like dear? I'm just glad you made your way back to share your spirit. Thank you.
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4/16/2024 10:38:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very nice, i like your style