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Awoken by a nightmare
screams lodged in your throat
Tears stream down your face as i walk
each step is like a skock that you cant bare
People simply laugh and stare
they will never care
Each night you think about things
but no good seeps through
Time after time you try to rise
but never can you even get onto your feet
Unable to stop the pain
you reach towards a knife to dig it out
Blood streams from your wounds
no matter if they stop no scar will ever be enough
To be normal is a test
one can only try to chase after the rest
Family will only make it worse
as your mother takes to using her fist
Black and blue are you now
inside and out with nothing to do
Each day is a fight you cant win
but the battle is never done
Until the day you put down the gun
for that day the battle is done
The moral is that life is never done that even you can put down the gun. No longer should you laugh and stare but it is time for you to care or in your life some one may go and it was your choice to let them go.
- by coffee holic chick |
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- | Submitted on 07/16/2008 |
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- Title: the Pain my story
- Artist: coffee holic chick
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Description:
i have suffered threw major depression for five years and finally after being in the hostpital for trying to kill myself, and therepy once a week, I have put down the knives.
This is my story.
here is how each day feels to one girl - Date: 07/16/2008
- Tags: depression pain hope life choice
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Comments (3 Comments)
- citygurl__63-wisteria- - 07/25/2008
- i absolutely LOVE this poem it is a terrific writing keep up the good work
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- MissTigerLynn - 07/25/2008
- wow i have been fealing that way lately
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- Natasha957275 - 07/23/2008
- wow..... Amazing! I have felt that way myself
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