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In a noose, I am lifeless
Neck broken, heart silent
No breathing, this broken tyrant
Dead air whispers in my dull deaf ear
Skin is white, lips are blue
Love is lost, love not you
Broken chair beneath floating feet
Here I hang, not hidden, not covered
Fallen angels forsaken me, like all the others
Lost Souls





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blackamethyst said...
May 8, 2011 at 6:34 pm
This is good. It is very bold of you to post this. It's hard to find the courage to post poems about suicide. Intense poem
 
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