CockneyRebel wrote:
You remember last month, when I've told all of you that I don't deserve to live. The thing that keeps me alive is that I have this rare inner and outer beauty that isn't seen in this world, very often, anymore. I also like the 60s, so I'm keeping that decade alive in the area, where I live, with my natural hair style and my Kinks T-shirt. If I die, the 60s will die, in my town. I don't want that to happen. I've thought about that, when I've injured myself with a knife, cutting carrots, today.
Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful;
Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.
be glad you didn't find the easy[er] suicide methods before that point. interesting that you are younger than the 60s but still find it has an immediacy for you. i have always like the 20s but that is only because i believed i lived back then in a previous incarnation.