Category Archives: Suicide

Mar29

None Given

Posted on March 29, 2018 by Mystertim

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Heavy is the head that wears the crown,

And loathe though I am to put it down,

To let another man rule in my stead.

For have that happen, I would need to be dead.

03/29/2018

Feb24

Back to Nature

Posted on February 24, 2018 by Mystertim

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Again we worry about nuclear war,

Killer robots, mass murder, insanity!

Shut out all the noise to join me,

Canoodling underneath this tree.

02/24/2017

Feb18

Expiration Date

Posted on February 18, 2018 by Mystertim

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10 – 12 hours each day at my job,

Just trying to stay inspired.

Hopefully, I’ll publish several more poems,

Before I am finally expired…

02/18/2018

Feb9

With Sprinkles!

Posted on February 9, 2018 by Mystertim

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Mired in depression and corporate life,

All they want from me is to take, take, take.

My day did get a little brighter though,

Someone brought me a fresh cupcake!

02/09/2017

Feb2

Which Was?

Posted on February 2, 2018 by Mystertim

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He wrote those silly poems,

And made a few folks laugh.

The last thing that he ever wrote

Made a fitting epitaph.

02/02/2018

Jan6

So It Goes

Posted on January 6, 2018 by Mystertim

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Lying upon my flophouse bed,

Thinking about the words she said,

That life would better if I was dead.

So I put a bullet through my head.

01/06/2018

Jan5

New Year Surprise

Posted on January 5, 2018 by Mystertim

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Holidays spread joy and love,

Though my depression is in overdrive.

Here we are just five days in,

And I am still alive.

01/05/2018

Nov20

Desperate Midnight Dance

Posted on November 20, 2017 by Mystertim

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Frantic music throbs deep into the night,

We’re praying to the gods, below and above.

Life is meaningless except for the dance,

Tonight please, please let me find love…

11/20/2017

Oct6

Things Have No Meaning

Posted on October 6, 2017 by Mystertim

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Simplifying my life gets confusing for my friends,

Wondering if I will go, or if I will stay.

Believing I intend to commit suicide, because

I am giving all my cherished stuff away…

10/06/2017

Sep29

Blebs

Posted on September 29, 2017 by Mystertim

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Heavy is the head that wears the crown,

And loathe though I am to put it down,

To let another man rule in my stead.

For have that happen, I would need to be dead.

03/29/2018

Again we worry about nuclear war,

Killer robots, mass murder, insanity!

Shut out all the noise to join me,

Canoodling underneath this tree.

02/24/2017

10 – 12 hours each day at my job,

Just trying to stay inspired.

Hopefully, I’ll publish several more poems,

Before I am finally expired…

02/18/2018

Mired in depression and corporate life,

All they want from me is to take, take, take.

My day did get a little brighter though,

Someone brought me a fresh cupcake!

02/09/2017

He wrote those silly poems,

And made a few folks laugh.

The last thing that he ever wrote

Made a fitting epitaph.

02/02/2018

Lying upon my flophouse bed,

Thinking about the words she said,

That life would better if I was dead.

So I put a bullet through my head.

01/06/2018

Holidays spread joy and love,

Though my depression is in overdrive.

Here we are just five days in,

And I am still alive.

01/05/2018

Frantic music throbs deep into the night,

We’re praying to the gods, below and above.

Life is meaningless except for the dance,

Tonight please, please let me find love…

11/20/2017

Simplifying my life gets confusing for my friends,

Wondering if I will go, or if I will stay.

Believing I intend to commit suicide, because

I am giving all my cherished stuff away…

10/06/2017

In class, cells seem such simple things,

Yet in the brain, they might cause psychosis.

All I know, is that if I was a cell,

I couldn’t wait for apoptosis.

09/29/2017