Sting
slish slash cut sting.
People think they understand.
But underneath it their just ignorant.
Maybe there life is a bliss.
Drip drip drop.
My sorrow is running out.
If only people could understand.
Toses stupid fools.
Im not attention seeking.
Its just my way of coping.
I'd rather sting than hurt.
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I shall keep trying to end it
I shall keep trying to end it
I shall keep trying to go
With a new attempt
On my life.
Three attempts in a week
And still people must stop me.
I dont get it
Surely its my choice
To live or die.
I shall keep trying
You wont be there all the time
I will do it
What ever it takes.
Amy Kerswell
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Borrowed Time
Heard it many times.
Heard it said before.
'your living on borrowed Time'
Sometimes I wonder.
What do people mean?
By it
Your living on
Borrowed time.
I can
Soft of understand.
Time is not always borrowed.
It can be given
Then taken away
So I guess that mostly
Time is borrowed
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The last goodbye
This is It
Here and now.
Its the end for me.
This is to be the last goodbye.
Life has lost its flavour.
Its lost its safety net.
Life for me is safe no more.
I must end it soon.
I cant live another day.
For one as thick as me.
Used and abused.
I must go now.
This is soon to be
The last goodbye.
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The light will go out
Like the life can be turned off.
So can my life with a flick of a switch.
The light can be turned out.
I am going to turn the light out soon.
My life will be over and done.
And I shall stare death in the face.
No more do I stay with lifes pace.
Now Im going to turn the light off.
I can't fight no more
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Bleed Away
Let me bleed away my pain.
Let all the hurt and fears dissapear.
The cuts go deeper and deeper.
As I choke on my tears.
And I wonder why.
But I already no.
Razor blades are my only friends.
The sight of blood.
Theese are my tears for I cant cry.
I only want the pain to bleed away.
I just want to be me.
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Death is Nothing at All
Death is nothing at all.
I've only slipped through the door.
I'm still your duaghter.
As you are my mother.
Call Me by my old familla name.
Please dont cry.
Let my passing not be the end.
Life had driven me around the bend.
It was with that, that I did the deadly deed.
For my pain I could no longer feed.
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I have to go now
Now I have to go.
I can not face another day.
Cant face another day in peril.
Im a shadow Of who I used to be.
So desperate to be free.
So now I must go.
Go for the to and throw.
Now I must go.
And leave my wreckaged
Life behind me.
I must follow
My new path
Im being called home.
The voices want me gone
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I must leave you for a while
I must leave you for a while
I must leave you all now
Not for the short term.
Its for the long term.
Its forever.
Im so very sorry
I never wanted this.
But my life wasnt my own.
Loads of stories to tell.
No time left to tell.
I must leave you now
Must do it now
Before I lose my nerve
Amy Kerswell
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Depression Knocks At My Door
Here it is again my old and faithful friend,
knocks at my door.
Here I am, its me again.
Its depression,
Only today depression has brought you.
Suicide
Depression you are no longer my friend
You are the enemy to who i do not serve.
Suicide is my new friend.
And one day Ill finally
Take suicides hand
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