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I omit in everyone's aura.
I omit to love,
Winning,
Caring,
Pleasing,
Everything.
I feel a bomb in my stomach,
It fills me up,
With the failures and lies,
My worst fears coming to life.
Darkness.
Loneliness.
Time.
Tick tock
Every hand in motion,
Even though you may not see it move
It's always moving
Everything
In motion
Beyond your control
Faster than the speed of light
And it's gone
I try to yank the bomb out of my chest
Darkness
Fading
Sticky and wet
No more pain
Is it over
Yes
- by NickJaysOffTheChain |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/18/2010 |
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- Title: Suicide
- Artist: NickJaysOffTheChain
- Description: This is the way someone may feel in depression and cutting and...yes suicide. It happens quite often, and it's something we want to help prevent. Check into To Write Love On Her Arms when you get the chance! :) Please Comment. Be kind, I made an effort! :)
- Date: 07/18/2010
- Tags: suicide
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