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By lost in my own confessions

Confusion It is so cancerous It just builds up inside Love It is countageous It just leads on the pain Emotion It is one of the worst It hurts more then suicide at most times I dont know why it seems to hurt so much more than any thing else It just builds and builds Untill it bursts Confusion frustrates you Love confuses you Emotion kills you inside Once you reach the bubbles You just cant stop the boil It is only a moment away You will begin to cry You will begin to sobb Here comes the steam You begin to scream You dig so deep Its impossible to think As it builds so high You stop wondering why And you start to hate..... Hate the people around you Hate the ones who cause you pain Hate your life Hate yourself You stop the screaming Begin the bleeding No one is by your side To help hide Hide what may you ask Hide the scars on your neck On your wrists..... Nothing matters any more You call yourself a whore You call yourself a loser You act as if no one cares You leave a message in red It says Are you happy now Now for the fact tht im........ ..........DEAD...........

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December 30, 2007 03:49Simply-Me-20104

OH WOW!!! That's quite powerful!!
Thanls for the comment! And for the correction!! :) And yeah...scars doesn't have an 'e' either!! :)(:
Thanks and GREAT poem!

January 3, 2008 20:44lost in my own confessions

haha ^ typeing error
thanks not thanls
^-^
my bad
i am a bad speller ^-^

February 9, 2008 02:23Sheila

There is a lot of emotions in that poem. But hey you gotta let them go one way or another. Else they slowly eat away at you like a cancer.

February 11, 2008 14:15lost in my own confessions

exactly my point!
XXD!