Trying to get in the right frame of mind for Christmas.
Here is my Christmas poem.
Christmas Eve Suicide
Twas the night before Christmas
When I’d carry out my wish
In a relaxing hot bath
I’d cut both my wrists
This time I’ll succeed
I’ve planned with such care
Either heaven or hell
Soon I’d be there
My problems and worries
will no longer matter
My tormented life memoirs
written in blood spatter
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Merry Eggsmas Mike!
Merry Christmas SeeSmith
Ho fucking hohoho. Gosh Mike I do really love reading your raw honest posts. This one I think is one of the best though. Glad to see you continue to lurk.
Thank you & Merry Christmas HDS. I’m always lurking.
Mike Rowedick’
you stole my poem i was working on you devil:)
I wrote this back in 2008. 7 years later and I’m still alive. I need to grow a pair.
This is beautiful Mike
Thank you and Merry Christmas Ylem31.
Peaceful hmmm 🙂
merry peacefulness, um, Christmas 😉
It sounds peaceful and inviting but still difficult to do. Merry Christmas no more of this please.