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Death, cry, suicide
Maybe I will laugh in time
1,2,3,4 suicide is asking more
5,6,7,8 maybe this is my fate
9,10,11,12 my body dies and silence fell
12,11,10,9 and now they all cry
8,7,6,5 my mind is going on a ride
4,3,2,1 we hang ourselves and they run
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
Damaged
I call you a trouble maker because you got detention.  
But really it's because you're a thief.
You stole something very fragile of mine.
*please be careful with my heart
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
r
As water is to cleansing rain
and heat as to burning flame,
so are you to me; the same.
My fiery rain.

Fill the gutter of my mind.
Fire the coal your heart has mined.
Burn me to the end of time.
Your fire does reign.

r ~ 4/1/14
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
M
10w
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
M
10w
I want to have a body
that matches my mind
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
Mikaila
I wish missing you didn't devour me. But it does. It does and I suppose that of all the diseases I could have, love is at least a noble one. And I suppose as well, that the sweet ache of it is much better than feeling nothing at all.
The only thing that could be better than good Satire
would be a World in which it is not pertinent.
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
KA
Suicide comes in array of colors
Some are more obvious
A gun,drug, jumping , etc
The norm

Or the subtle...
Sitting down to wait
A lifetime of waiting
Drinking coffee in a diner
Sitting around waiting to die
Waiting waiting
Not living
Just slow death
Waiting for the messiah
Waiting for happiness
Bones getting old
Liver giving up
Love growing mold
No foot prints
No verse


KT Mar 31, 2014
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
i
untitled
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
i
there is nothing prettier
than a city at 5 am
with its empty streets and
cold wind.
all rights go to d.c.
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
Ashley
I lied to you
You deceived me
But what would love without forgiveness really be?
I know we were not perfect
But nothing ever is
All I know is I seen you perfectly
The same way you saw me
We were perfectly imperfect together
And that was all that really mattered
Not the flaws that could be seen
But you forgot to forgive me...

© Ashley Rodden. All rights reserved
I know sorry doesn't fix a **** thing but for all it maybe worth I'm sorry just the same.
 Apr 2014 Jessica Head
Manny
...Writer's block...
© Maniba Kiani

Writer's block is back...exam stress is clouding my mind.
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