He didn't even leave a note.A Poem by ObZen
The tortured mind craves a change of pace
Grey, has become your current lense. Flirt with your permanent erase. Wrestle with if selfish or kind Morals - convictions forgotten This plan falls on no soul's ears Help is something that won't be sought Final step is to rid all fears Take the leap lacking in faith © 2016 ObZenReviews
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1 Review Added on May 6, 2016 Last Updated on June 2, 2016 Tags: #Death, #addiction, #pain, #suicide AuthorObZenrockville, MDAboutEverything from "The greatest lie ever told" to "1 1 2 3 5..." was written from age 27-28 I am now 32. I've been told I'm an "interesting" individual, with an often strange mind. I see myself , a.. more..Writing
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