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I can feel the thump of the bass underneath my feet
A basic rhythm accompanies it
Flashing lights blind me
My head is spinning
Hands grab onto my shoulders
Voices
"Is she OK?"
"Should I call an ambulance?"
"Oh my god!"
Soon I find that the cold ground
Has met up with my face
With a slam
I don't feel the pain
I don't hear anything
I see an endless nothingness
The small pulse in my wrist has disappeared
My mind
Blank
I don't wake
From my deep slumber
Forever may I sleep
The little town
I grew up in
Lies in the dreariness of the storm
A mob of black
Huddled around an object
Tears
Streaming down their mournful faces
The object is opening
My eyes are focused on the teenage girl that rests in the coffin
A funeral
My mind takes me back to that one night
The pulse of the bass
The flashing lights
The bottle of pills
All this floods into my mind
As I stare
At my familar face
- by WelcomeToAnotherDayInHell |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/13/2010 |
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- Title: Pulse
- Artist: WelcomeToAnotherDayInHell
- Description: Suicide. It's not a joke, but im not suicidal so... Don't hate.
- Date: 02/13/2010
- Tags: pulsesuicidehurthelpfeelingspain
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Crystal Gazes - 01/11/2012
- super like! makes me think about how i could have ended up if i were some one ells.
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- ohmaigod - 04/20/2010
- well it's good, i think you choose a good theme
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- WelcomeToAnotherDayInHell - 02/13/2010
- all i ask is that u read it and give me some constructive criticism? no hating crap pleeasee? smile
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