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slaveofmycat [2010-08-23 02:36:37 +0000 UTC]
Can't read it print is too small
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asksabrina101 [2009-02-16 16:52:54 +0000 UTC]
I feel that way exactly... Right now I feel like that!
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PrimalDarkness In reply to asksabrina101 [2009-02-17 03:19:12 +0000 UTC]
The important thing is that you are NOT worthless. You are not a burden. You are important to me right now because you understand this image and its message so you're walking in my shoes. Keep going, okay? Try to find some volunteer work to do- it really helped me to be able to at least make some bit of difference. I'm not going to tell you the 'there are a lot of people in worse lives' speech, because you're not most people.
You're you.
I know how bad you feel and I really wish I could be there with you and help you through this. The message of the picture is wanting someone to listen and believe. I've been there, so I'm listening and believing and I would care deeply if you were not here.
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RebelVampire [2005-01-27 05:57:02 +0000 UTC]
Wow! This rocks me socks!
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PrimalDarkness In reply to RebelVampire [2005-01-27 17:21:50 +0000 UTC]
Really? Great, should i make one that people can buy. With a different poem of course cause i got that one off a web-site.
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PrimalDarkness In reply to RebelVampire [2005-01-28 19:06:23 +0000 UTC]
Then i shall. Woul'd you like to hear the poem that'll be on it?
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PrimalDarkness In reply to RebelVampire [2005-01-29 15:53:22 +0000 UTC]
Okay, here goes.
Hush little Cherub
Don't say a word.
Your suffering must go unheard.
Even if you tried to tell and talk,
Everyone around you would simply mock.
You try to ignore them as they tease,
And slowely your heart had began to freeze.
Hush little somebody.
Lost in the rain.
Thinking up a way you could end the pain.
You're torturing sadnes will not give,
and you think you don't deserve to live.
Burning, tearing, moaning, crying.
No one realizes that you're dying.
Hush little darling
Time to be free.
Not an escape, just the only hope you see.
Now take that knife, it's time to concede.
Then, for hours, you will bleed.
Through the pain you're sure to cry,
For you never really wanted to die.
Hush little sacrifice.
down in the grave.
Depression can and will deprave.
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PrimalDarkness In reply to RebelVampire [2005-01-30 01:28:13 +0000 UTC]
Then i shall put it onto the picture. And get one up on prints.
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RebelVampire In reply to PrimalDarkness [2005-02-01 03:55:36 +0000 UTC]
Humm...I don't know. *thinks but brain ends up exploding*
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PrimalDarkness In reply to PrimalDarkness [2005-01-30 01:53:45 +0000 UTC]
Here's the other two choices. One i just did in ten seconds.. about two minutes ago.
Shhh!
Can’t say a word.
Can’t let them hear.
The murmurs of torment
That demons whisper in your ear.
Can’t say a word!
Can’t let them know!
They’ll laugh and tease
And mock your sorrow!
CAN’T SAY A WORD
CAN’T LET THEM HEAR
They must not discover
All that you have come to fear.
CAN’T SAY A WORD!
CAN’T LET THEM KNOW!
They’ll call you crazy!
Their mocking, is a fatal blow!
CAN’T SAY A WORD!
CAN’T LET THEM HEAR!
THE GUN IS IN YOUR HAND!
…and no one is here…
or This one is a song.
I often stay awake
Dreaming of blood upon on the floor,
And hoping for something more,
I’m afraid I can never have.
I don’t want to die, feeling like depression’s whore….
But I’m a burden here.
And I don’t want to curse you anymore.
No one wants to listen,
So one sad soul’s mission,
So I will bide my time,
And I will bite my tongue.
Cause nobody wants to hear,
About all the pain that I endure,
So as the blood hits the floor,
And death’s coldness comes to greet me;
I will cry once more,
Wishing that someone would have listened.
...Before.
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PrimalDarkness In reply to Quietharm [2005-01-27 00:40:57 +0000 UTC]
Thanks, i'm makign another one that people can buy... but i don't think anyone will. It has a diffrent poem i'm trying to fit on it.
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