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20 pills and it's not enough

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20 pills and it's not enough.
23 and you'll never hear my story.

A little blue in a sea of green
A little space, some time and space between;

A little drink, some poison 'ere we part,
A little wet, a torn-up little heart.

I need a bag, a rubber-band and a friend.
A harmonica if I played, but this shall be the end.
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  1. Countess's Avatar
    I like it but now I'm really worried about you!
  2. NikolaiI's Avatar
    Thanks. Yes, but I know for a fact the world is better off without me.
  3. andave_ya's Avatar
    Well that's enchanting. How do you "know for a fact" that the world is better off without you. Do you know every single person on the planet and their opinion of you? Do you know nobody who likes you? What about the people here on the LitNet? You don't think we'll miss you if you decide to up and kill yourself? Please, what kind of logic is this?
  4. littlewing53's Avatar
    hi nik...well said..i liked it the first time i read it...i was trying to figure out if this was a rocker song you were sharing or something you had written...i can see by some of the responses it is something you have written...yes no?...writing is so cathartic....and you do it so well...i want to believe by your writings you have a zest for life and would not leave so quickly...lw
  5. Bakiryu's Avatar
    Don't you dare again! The poem is ok but you know what I mean