As I sit down
to go to bed,
thoughts start screaming
in my head.
Of jumping off buildings,
of shooting a gun,
all thoughts of what
I have seen done.
Suicide is nothing
pleasant to see,
I seem to be
in my memories.
I do hate to watch
as they all die,
seeing they're lives
pass me by.
I wake up on
this pitiful day
to jump high off
and die in dismay.
Please tell me what you think
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oh this poem is sad....but this line is scary
Of jumping off buildings,
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WHY ARE YOU FOLLOWING ME!?!?!?!?!?!GO AWAY!!!
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Solemn aned sad, just the way you do it. Again, not a bad piece of poetry. I really can't say much more than that 'cause I've said a good bit of it already. Your rhyme scheme was a lot better than what I'm used to, so that's a great improvement. It is short, but that's just a personal preference.
Good job!
Much Luck,
Silently Raining

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kudos for the clappy dudes
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Loved it. I seriously did. Shows a lot of emotion even though its short.
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jeze that wuz fast...wow...KUDOS for commenting!!
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