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I was ******* poetry Right out of the womb Now I am ******* poetry On the way to my tomb One you escape from One you do not Life is a dead end Suicide is a hope Walking along dead end streets Losing memories and endless sleep Running away from fears unknown ******* away moments, a life stolen
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 10:48 PM UTC
Stark Oldness
I was ******* poetry Right out of the womb Now I am ******* poetry On the way to my tomb One you escape from One you do not Life is a dead end Suicide is a hope Walking along dead end streets Losing memories and endless sleep Running away from fears unknown ******* away moments, a life stolen
Inspired by a poem I found that I had written when I was around 7 years old. The title is an anagram.
#dark#depression#irony#humor#darkness#lost#sad#sadness#suicide
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 10:48 PM UTC
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