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Tighten the noose
Surrender your breath
Welcome the silence
Six feet closer to death
Surrender your breath
Welcome the silence
Six feet closer to death
Literature
Love and Hate
I love the way I can make my stomach heave.
I love the way I can stop myself from eating.
I love the way I can make mysef bleed.
I love the way I can see my bones after a while.
I love the way I no longer recognize hunger.
I love the way I have scars on my skin.
I love the way my clothes become loose.
I love the way my face begins to thin.
I love the way my skin tears away from the blade.
I love the way I can control it.
I love the way no one notices.
I love the way the evidence is never even suspected.
But I hate who I've become.
Literature
The Suicide
Slit my wrist,
I lay to die.
Out of my mind.
Yet the body stays stiff like cement.
Please,I beg you dear,
leave your sins at the door.
Where 'O' where is your God ?
After life, after no life at all.
Now, or, then.
Came the funeral.
Beautiful when dead.
He kissed my lips
So pale, dark eyes, red lips,
black dress.
I lay in the box.
Literature
Home broken
Dear father,
I swear I can't inhale the pain today.
You can just leave your lies at home,
because after all doesn't charity start
at home.
You know father, the rum on your tongue won't make us
go away, so why do it anyway?
I can see the struggle you put on mother's
shoulders.
I've seen the bruises and the scars.
I've seen the spilled blood and the feeble being on the hospital's bed.
I've heard the cursing screams and the pleading cries.
All at a young age.
But I've grown and you've grown.
To the point where we are not the same, not even
same DNA.
So you can i
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I do not in any way support and encourage suicide.
I do not in any way support and encourage suicide.
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shivers man
but good shivers
but good shivers