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Remember Me by pooda, literature

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Remember Me

Tears are falling down my face- I left the scene without a trace. No one even asked for me, Knowing full well where I must be. They never remembered, but they never forgot- All they found was an empty spot. It hurt so deeply for me to leave. But it hurt even more not to achieve- Realizing I broke so many laws; I won't be back to face what I've caused. I loved everyone as far as I know. But the pain, of course, could only grow. I left with a fear I might be left out, Friendship and love came as a doubt. Goodbye for now, remember me. For the person I could never be-

Flames by pooda, literature

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Flames

As the flames surround me In my pit of doom I prepare myself For my painful tomb The memories of my life Pass in front of my eyes No more problems to worry about Noone will hear my cries And yet I laugh In the face of fate Why must you take so long? Why must you make me wait? The images of the flames Burn in my mind All that pain and suffering Will all be left behind As the flames surround me I say my bitter goodbyes I feel the breath of Death on my neck My time is up I realize I fall to the ground My flesh being burnt from my bones A gasp of relief escapes me Then replaced with quiet moans I feel the life Being drain

Whats the Point - by pooda, literature

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Whats the Point -

What's the Point? What's the point in living, If no one is forgiving, When everyone treats you like shit, When its you they like to hit? What's the point of hoping, When I already have a hard time coping, With my life the way it is, Can it ever get better than this? Why should I prolong this pain. When my suffering will never wane, Am I destined to hurt forever? All threads of misery I must sever. But I only know how to do this one way, With mind and matter both in decay, As my trembling hand reaches for its knife, I ponder what is so great about life. I often wondered what it'd be like to end it all, With so many troubles I