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Une Sépulture de la MerA Poem by AdairStanding on the edge of a forgotten dream Turbulent sea spread out before me untold wonders there. Should I fall and risk it all to sate my desires.. |
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Bathroom TilesA Poem by Chasing_heartbeats"I can't take this. I force myself over the edge of the basin and lay, disposing cold water droplets off my pale gray, cold skin- on the black and whi.. |
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Untitled.A Story by aloha.a short story i wrote a while back. no title because nothing seemed to fit. if you have an idea i'd be glad to know though. |
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My BelovedA Story by ChelliePicking up the pink roses, her favorite, I made my way to her grave. Even in death our love only grows stronger. |
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Kill meA Poem by Dr.Who.LOVERSuicide |
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Once There Were WingsA Book by Once upon a timeThere use to be wings where now pain and anguish reside. What happens to an Angel when she falls from Heaven? |
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One.A Chapter by Once upon a time"How many times have you thought about killing yourself?""...""How often do you think about killing yourself?""...""Do you think about killing other p.. |
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A pennyA Poem by rayvenI wish I had a penny.One penny, bright and new.A reward for everything I took from all of you.Just one cent for every tear,Reality of fears,Depression.. |
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The millionth unanswered prayerA Poem by Mr. Revananother night where i just need to write s**t |
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SometimesA Poem by Scarlett(T) I originally wrote about my suicide ideas, then about how else i felt, then about the reasons why, and it turned into this. |
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GuiltA Story by Sydney RachelSometimes, guilt can get the better of you. It can stop you from doing things you'll later regret, or things that are against your better judgment. .. |
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CaughtA Story by Sydney RachelAnother excerpt from what I've been working on |
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Suicide.A Poem by AchingAlexandraI need salvation from a gun,I want the pain to end,In my mind, I have no fun,why'd he leave me all alone?Broken hearted,with no salvation,pieces parte.. |
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Empty grave, empty meA Poem by M.KilaniMy grave.. run to embrace me No longer I want to be free My grave from pain my soul spare Feed me dust instead of air Take m.. |
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IntroductionA Chapter by Aline MontzThis is the Prologue and beginning of the first chapter in my book which is tentatively titled "Days and Days". |
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