Suicide

Suicide

A Poem by Kris Tate

Think of my life
and how it feels

I want to take that life,
that light

Think of the pain
it kills

I want to live
that forever night

Think of the way I feel when my life,
my light, slowly drips away

I want to see the red of the blood
draining away from my wrists

Think of the sweet feeling
my life slipping away

I want to feel
happiness of death persists

© 2008 Kris Tate


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even tho this isnt to long and what not
you really captured the feeling

Posted 16 Years Ago


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Added on March 23, 2008
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Kris Tate
Kris Tate

Humble, TX



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