Fan Fiction ❯ Can You Spell . s . u . i . c . i . d . e . ? ❯ Can You Spell . s . u . i . c . i . d . e . ? ( One-Shot )
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By: aZn.pRiDe.FoReVa 
This is only one chapter damnit!!! It's a friggin poem~! Read if you dare~! .:*gives the person reading this a mischievious look*:. (yes I know that I can't spell) Okay, read it and review it.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.08.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 232 | Visits: 555 | Status: Completed
This is only one chapter damnit!!! It's a friggin poem~! Read if you dare~! .:*gives the person reading this a mischievious look*:. (yes I know that I can't spell) Okay, read it and review it.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.08.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 232 | Visits: 555 | Status: Completed
Suicide
Stress is pain,
From it you never gain.
You shed tears,
From all that you fear.
Filled with sorrow,
Needing a shoulder to borrow.
I am loosing my sanity,
As long as my dignity.
Oh why, why,
Do I have a feeling to die?
I wanna live my life,
Instead of holding this knife.
I thought I had a life to live,
Happiness to give.
I just wanted to say goodbye,
With a big sigh.
I loved you alot,
But you didn't return the feelings that I sought.
I shall miss you most,
I would but can't send you a post.
But before I slice my neck,
I wanted a kiss, just a peck.
Too late now,
I feel the blood trickling down.
Goodbye everyone, goodbye all,
I think as I fall.
With that the knife clatters,
To the water that pit patters.
I loose the feeling in my head,
And slowly I fall to the slumber of the dead.
A/n: No, I did not know anyone that did this. And no, I have no plan of doing this. I've felt like it many times, but I always strive in the end. I was bored earlier today. And felt like writing something negative. I havn't done it for a while. Read and review if you choose. Flame me for all I care. I actually enjoy those.
Your murderous author,
Yuka
Stress is pain,
From it you never gain.
You shed tears,
From all that you fear.
Filled with sorrow,
Needing a shoulder to borrow.
I am loosing my sanity,
As long as my dignity.
Oh why, why,
Do I have a feeling to die?
I wanna live my life,
Instead of holding this knife.
I thought I had a life to live,
Happiness to give.
I just wanted to say goodbye,
With a big sigh.
I loved you alot,
But you didn't return the feelings that I sought.
I shall miss you most,
I would but can't send you a post.
But before I slice my neck,
I wanted a kiss, just a peck.
Too late now,
I feel the blood trickling down.
Goodbye everyone, goodbye all,
I think as I fall.
With that the knife clatters,
To the water that pit patters.
I loose the feeling in my head,
And slowly I fall to the slumber of the dead.
A/n: No, I did not know anyone that did this. And no, I have no plan of doing this. I've felt like it many times, but I always strive in the end. I was bored earlier today. And felt like writing something negative. I havn't done it for a while. Read and review if you choose. Flame me for all I care. I actually enjoy those.
Your murderous author,
Yuka