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this is not a suicide note. please don't take it that way. i will be here tomorrow.
I hate to wake up And face today In my dreams I wish to stay To make this happen There might be a way Where in my sleep I can forever lay Maybe in death I'll find this contrast Nothing left to solve From present, future, and past There I can find Eternal dreams alas I take in one deep breath Cause this will be my last |
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better be here tomorrow, you have a great deal to contribute, nice write!
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this is not a suicide note. please don't take it that way. i will be here tomorrow. I hate to wake up And face today In my dreams I wish to stay To make this happen There might be a way Where in my sleep I can forever lay Maybe in death I'll find this contrast Nothing left to solve From present, future, and past There I can find Eternal dreams alas I take in one deep breath Cause this will be my last Emory, The end of one thing is always the beginning of another. Someday Soon ~ L. A. Reed Let the rain fall down and cleanse my soul And let me reach my highest goal Let the sun come out and warm my heart And show me how to make a new start Let the birds soar high and sing their tune And tell me that all will be well soon |
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this is not a suicide note. please don't take it that way. i will be here tomorrow. I hate to wake up And face today In my dreams I wish to stay To make this happen There might be a way Where in my sleep I can forever lay Maybe in death I'll find this contrast Nothing left to solve From present, future, and past There I can find Eternal dreams alas I take in one deep breath Cause this will be my last I have to say that sometimes I hate it too, hate having to wake up because dreams were so much better than the banality of everday life. Hate having to make the choices that don't really change anything. You're right, this is not a suicide note, it's an expressive rage against normalcy. Well done! |
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