Here's some of mine:
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Spinning metal disk.
Sleek , quick and finely sharpened.
Where'd my right hand go?
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Starting a dead pool.
Twenty dollars on the line.
I'm choosing myself.
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Killing Superman.
Going to do it right this time.
Thunderous applause.
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My own slow decay.
Each small hair is turning gray.
Love it more each day.
^_^
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Love to watch horror.
All the victims so frightened.
How they shriek and bleed.
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Do you have a knife?
Slice your wrists and take your life.
It doesn't matter.
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I have shocked myself.
Those haikus belong to me?
I'm such a nice girl!
Max is my brother
He is really a nice guy
just a bit morbid
In my restless dreams
I see that town, Silent Hill
Oh boy we are fucked
Hakius do not rhyme
Try to get it straight Maxwell
That's his middle name
Puppies and Kittens
Rainbows and Chocolate Milk
All in the blender!
Ghost in my bathroom.
Someone was washing their hands.
As I tried to sleep.
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I tried to get up.
I tried to cry out to him.
But I was voiceless.
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Ghost in my doorway.
Footsteps coming down the hall.
I still have no voice!
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Tried to move my limbs.
Lift my heavy head and neck.
All to no avail.
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These are rapture dreams.
They really happened to me.
Just the other night.
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I went back to sleep.
Though I was not by myself.
I really wasn't.
These. are. wonderful. My friend and I are thinking of putting them to music.
one morbid haiku
to spark a fresh and new song
dangling sixth cord
I have killed myself.
Please don't look behind the shed.
Call the coroner.
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