Notice of absence from SadInterior
I watched as the water rushed over the rocks, then I seen the blood and began to think. "What if I were to jump, what would my blood do once I am dead?
Will it rush along with the water and I should become one with nature? Or will It sink to the bottom of the water, under the rocks and beneath the dirt
where it would then drip into hell and I should become one with the devil himself?"
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Author:
Shalskai (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Again, my poems are based off of real life events whatever. Tonight I wrote this poem because I did actually do this today, part of my mind told me to jump but the other part told me not to. I chose not to because I had not written out my suicide note, only typed it. Hope you enjoy
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Comments3
This is sad and scary. Don't do it! You're far too young! All of your life ahead of you yet. Though it may sound depressing to you now, to have all of your life yet to live. Things will change for the better somehow.
Thank you but I'm dead and gone. I have no life to live /: only future I have to look forward to is my death.
But you have not really lived yet - only a few years (going from your profile age). Maybe pop into a church this Easter. It could really help! Also, writing poems can help too.
I don't believe in god /:
i don't believe in god either i believe in reincarnation and stuff like that
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