No matter how loud the music plays
It can not drown out my sobbing
I've never felt so empty
So alone
I'm dead again
And you don't even care
This is my suicide
I still kiss you goodnight...every night...at least a thousand times
And yet you don't even feel me
My pain is Novocaine and I'm numb to everything now
I kill myself by loving you
This is my suicide....
Author notes
Written April 11th, 2005
A contest entry
- Lost Love by PersuingHappyness.
323 points, ended April 22, 2005, 7 entries
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thanks :-) glad you enjoied it
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i'll be ok...eventually. Thanks for your caring words ;-)
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Very, very good first two lines. They capture the reader and keep them. Nice job.
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Hon, what is this sadness.... I hope you are ok... You always pen your feelings beautifully, as you did in this, take care sweetie, just continue to write you have much talent, Love, Annie

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