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Nicole Matiskainen Poem
Standing on the edge looking down into the swirling black hole.
Swirling, swirling, swirling down, down, down into nothingness.
No end just endless darkness.
I stand there wondering what to do.
Jumping in seems so easy.
Like an endless sleep shrouded in darkness like a blanket, no more pain, no more
burden to anyone just darkness wrapped around me like a warm comfy blanket.
The othe choice is to turn around and face the constant pain and being a burden
the rest of my life.
So here i stand trying to decide teetering on the edge.
Copyright © Nicole Matiskainen | Year Posted 2015
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Nicole Matiskainen Poem
There is a big difference between first love and true lasting love.
A lot of people confuse the two so are always heartbroken and compare every
relationship to their first love.
This causes many missed opportunities.
Many people go through life never finding love because they compare everyone
to their first love.
It's to bad that people let good people slip away because of this.
It seems to be human nature to do this, sad but true.
Copyright © Nicole Matiskainen | Year Posted 2015
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