2 roads diverged in a road
And
I sat down
And
Made streams of blood
Flowing from my throbbing wrist
The rivers turned the dusty roads
To muddy roads
I started to sink
Into the bloody mud
I haven’t been able to come out
And I’m starting
To drown
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Hey, do you want to listen to some music with me? It might help take your mind off of things. If you want to, I can start a stream on http://www.grooveshark.com, you would even be able to suggest music you want and stuff. If music doesn’t help that’s cool, I just thought I’d recommend it because it keeps the voices in my head manageable/relatively quiet.
Cool-although I don’t know wat groove shark is
It’s just a free music streaming site, I just chose it because you can start your own radio and it has a huge song selection.
Sounds cool
The stream is up, if you go to grooveshark, click broadcasts from the dropdown menu on the topleft, then search for SuicideProject Radio in the filter bar, you should find it.
I am shutting off the stream for now, I can’t be at my computer, but I still have my phone so we cant talk. Anyways, why do you like poetry? I thought I’d ask since everything you have posted has been in poem form.