In my head

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  • Death

    In my head

    The tight rope against my neck

    As I take my last breath

    The gun to my head

    Gashed bleeding wrists

    The only thing I truly want

    Is an end

    Though my age is of the beginning

    I no longer argue to venture forward

    Instead become what I was 17 years ago

    Nothing

    &

    Non- existing

    Instead of a walking corpse

    Being strung along like a puppet

    Just cut my strings

    And put me away

    Let me finish what was started

    The flame within died long ago

    Tired of faking this warmth in my heart

    Let this end

    Let me wither away

     Turn cold

    Worthless

    And

    Dead

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    ApaqRasgirl commented on In my head

    07-18-2010

    very powerful emotion dear friend in this, so sad, and so bottled up inside, look to the light dear friend lighten your heart and see a new beginning. thanks for sharing this tremendous write with us love asha
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