Family & Friends EffectsGeneralI Will SurviveMy Suicide NotePoetry & ArtStories of Loss Just Another Lousy Poem by KissOfDeath 8/20/2014 written by KissOfDeath 8/20/2014 It’s hard to pick yourself up, after you fallen. It’s hard to “cheer up,” when you have felt this way for years. It’s had to “move on” when your life is a stop sign. lifemovepickstopyourself 2 comments 0 Email Related posts How we ended up raising the stupidest generation 2/22/2026 Thinking Different From The Masses 2/21/2026 Epstein- Financial Bounty Hunter 2/21/2026 The Trap- the 40hr work week 2/21/2026 2/21/2026 What the CEOs are not saying in public... 2/21/2026 Big Cities Kill Empathy 2/20/2026 George Carlin Lost Faith in Humanity 2/20/2026 What the Fuck is Up With Rich People? 2/19/2026 2/19/2026 2 comments Randall 8/20/2014 - 6:40 am It’s hard to think that there is any other way than down when you’ve been down for so long. Down becomes the norm and up doesn’t even register on the scale. Log in to Reply KissOfDeath 8/20/2014 - 10:06 pm It’s like you don’t even realize there’s anything better than the life you’re living now, it’s been your reality for as long as you can remember. Thank you so much for taking the time to read and comment dear. Log in to Reply Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.
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It’s hard to think that there is any other way than down when you’ve been down for so long. Down becomes the norm and up doesn’t even register on the scale.
It’s like you don’t even realize there’s anything better than the life you’re living now, it’s been your reality for as long as you can remember.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read and comment dear.