Post by gothiclizzie on Jun 20, 2008 0:36:42 GMT -6
This was writtin several years ago, while i was still in high school, but i thought i'd share it with you all anyway.
Suicide
Suicide, this I’ve tried eight times, Hoping to erase all of this pain from my mind.
Yet each time I have not succeeded, Because I have friends who say that I am needed.
But sometimes I am unsure, and think that they are wrong, Because I often feel that I just don’t belong.
Every time that they learn that I’ve tried to kill myself again things come to a screeching halt, They blame themselves and think that it’s all their fault.
But it’s no one’s fault but mine, And I’ll die when the fates say it’s my time.
Gads...I hope if anyone takes anything from this forum, it is to find other alternatives to suicide.
"Any man who can hitch the length and breadth of the Galaxy, rough it … win through, and still know where his towel is, is clearly a man to be reckoned with."
as i said this was written quite a while back.. I've since realized that life is worth living.
Yea!!
"Any man who can hitch the length and breadth of the Galaxy, rough it … win through, and still know where his towel is, is clearly a man to be reckoned with."