SUICIDE

SUICIDE

A Poem by EMMIE

AND THEY SAY TIME HEALS
BUT WITH TIME I BECOME MORE ILL
MY DEEP WOUNDS CANNOT HEAL
MY INFECTED SCARS CAN KILL
EVEN IF I HEAR THE WORDS OF THE WISE
THEIR WISDOM IS BLEAK
AND IT WILL NOT HEAL 
I INDULGE IN MY ILLNESS
I SWALLOW MY PAIN
I WANT TO BE COLD
AND BLOW UP MY BRAINS
AND THEY SAY TIME HEALS
BUT WITH TIME I BECOME MORE ILL
  

© 2011 EMMIE


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A sad place for a soul to be--a difficult write, a difficult read---

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on October 8, 2011
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