Death has overcome me I did it to myself I sent out a silent plea But no one came to help Nobody even had a clue That's why I used the knife It's because of what I went through That's why I took my own life
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
It's such a sad, sad thing when people decide to give up everything that is good in their lives because of something terrible that happened to them.
yes people condemn it, but it is a braver decision that I could make, I find it so sad, but true. Some say it is the cowards way out but who can quantify some other persons state of mind when they do this. I pass judgement on nobody. Well depicted in your poem. rob
KatfightOPAdelaide, South Australia AustraliaFeb 13, 2010
Thats my observation as well. Depression is very underestimated and misunderstood.
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rob