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I came up with this after my beat friend suffored the death of her grandma. I almost gave this to her, but decided not to after she ripped up my last poem. Cant say I blame her, she was very sad.
Submitted:Jun 13, 2011 Reads: 42 Comments: 5 Likes: 4
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Other writing by animilia Let music be heard! For those who suffer To feel hurt? or to feel hate? A quarter the next day What if Hitler started off wanting to be a hero? Pocket full of lies
Poetry, Poem, Life, Death, Pain, Sad, About, Heart, Hurt, Depression, Hate, Hope, Romance, Sadness, Dark, Loss, Lost, God, My, You, Girl, Alone, Broken, Suicide, Me, Fear, Friendship, Time, Friends, Nature, Anger, Joy, Tears, Dream