Giving Up

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  • Death
    • cierrabb
    • is here about to play a game with mii friends

    Giving Up
    Bleeding through my veins
    Like a bullet in my brain
    Blood rushing down my arms
    Wondering when it will end
    Wanting to leave so fast,
    Looking at my blood run down the glass
    Leaving a trail behind
    Just wanting my life to rewind
    Seeing the light,
    Wanting it so dear
    Never had the courage
    Only fear.

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    IAMLIKEU commented on Giving Up

    05-16-2009

    I HAVE FELT LIKE THAT ONLY NEVER PUT IN VERSE. YOU HAVE MORE COURAGE THAN YOU THINK.
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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