.Untitled.
By SaintNHB
Dashing woes,
I execute!
My little hope,
that will come
to ruin!
If I cease to exist
I'll claim my thrown with bloody
wrists.
To be a ghost of who I am
(An apparition of the past)
Or should I say who I was?
It takes nothing more than gun in hand.
Trigger, Clank!
I'm on my way
And nothing else will satisfy
Wires snipped inside my mind
Oh what a heroic tragedy.
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Copyright 2011 SaintNHB
Published on Sunday, August 21, 2011.
Filed under:
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Author's Note:
I'm horrid at grammar, so please be patient with me. :)Comments on ".Untitled."
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A former member wrote:
It has been my experience that writing about suicide has been a way to exorcise those thoughts for a while. I enjoyed this very much.
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On Monday, August 29, 2011, maliceman
(32) wrote:
ah, if this were to happen, the world will lose an inspirational writer. great image and use of Onomatopoeia
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On Tuesday, August 30, 2011, SaintNHB
(41) wrote:
Thank you.
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On Monday, August 29, 2011, Ladyhawke
(392) wrote:
I agree with shawn. You have a unique style, all your own. It makes every poem you write have a little twang to it. It's very good. Favorite line(s) were, "To be a ghost of who I am, An apparation of the past". Brilliant. Brava!!
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On Monday, August 22, 2011, Alchemist
(679) wrote:
I usually don't like suicide poems but I really enjoyed this because of your unique writing style.
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On Sunday, November 27, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet
(273) wrote:
same here.
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On Sunday, August 21, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Wow! What an into... I like that... Hello there pretty... Welcome to DarkPoetry... I can't wait to see more of your work...