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Dear God,

I slit my wrist again last night, slowly I'm getting too tired to fight
I'd rather give myself up, then give in, to this life I live that's full of sin.
I drink too much and I'm addicted to crack, I'm so sick of fighting too get my life back!
When I lost my family, I lost my will to live, and now I have nothing left to give!
Where is heaven, if hell is here?
My strength is dying, all I feel is fear!
All I do now days is sleep, because when I am awake all I do is weep!
Crying all night and sleeping all day, I don't know what to do to make the pain go away.
Sorry God for what is about too come, I'm going now to do something dumb.
Forgive me now before it's too late, I'm about to create my very own fate!
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Cordia
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I really hope this poem is not true. Nothing is worth taking your own life. Put your faith and trust in god and you can make it through anything. If u need a freind to talk 2 i am here. Please don't do something you can't take back. If it seems no one else cares, I care!
 
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I totaly agree with Cordia don't anything that you may regret, or never even have the chance to regret. you need to put your trust in the lord and know that he will always be there even if it seems he may not be there. he's alawys watchng you
 
greeneyedgirl
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I am on the living end of your poem, with the exception of the drugs. I spent a week on the suicide ward just recently, please continue to spill your feelings in your poems this is what my doctors are having me to to help me through my recovery of a suicide attempt.
 
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I too hope your poem is not true.My ex we ended up bad cuz he was doing drugs.I say that if your life is that bad find help it doesnt have to be like psychological help or anything like that. just a friend who is willing to help you through all the pain you go through.
 
Godlover15
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Your poem has shares what others lives are like. I wish it wasn't this way but if you need to talk i'm here. Remember God is too.
 
sinderella
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I was in the same place when I was sixteen. I wanted everything to stop just so the pain would go away. Then one night God came to me in a dream and smacked me up side the head and told me to clean up my act and to stop feeling sorry for myself... and I did.
 
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