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I was on my way home when......
Depression took over,
I couldn't help but stop in a dark ally and cry my heart out.
I felt like he took my heart,
And shattered it with a hammer.
I desperately tried to glue it back to together.
My soul had a void in it.
I felt hallow inside.
I felt bewitched.
I felt like I was living in a pit in hell surrounded,
And tortured by broken love.
I was on my way Home when I thought about the suicide club.
I couldn't help but stop in a dark ally and cry my heart out.
I felt like he took my heart,
And shattered it with a hammer.
I desperately tried to glue it back to together.
My soul had a void in it.
I felt hallow inside.
I felt bewitched.
I felt like I was living in a pit in hell surrounded,
And tortured by broken love.
I was on my way Home when I thought about the suicide club.
Published 15th Jan 2013
| Edited 19th Jan 2013
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16th Jan 2013 1:09am
Well done but I hope that you don't actually decide to join "the suicide club..."
18th Mar 2014 3:01pm
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Anonymous
15th Mar 2014 10:13am
It sounds like you are battling with some big questions here. I hope that you find some peace soon.
Thank you for the read.
Thank you for the read.
18th Mar 2014 3:02pm
