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Submitted: Mar 5, 2008 Reads: 38 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Has your world come to
an ending
Please stop pretending
that your life is
not worth mending
filled with hate
your not comprehending.
Your a victim of
circumstances
I'm not the type
that dances,
on the grave that
holds your casket
to me, your life
seemed so tragic
into your skull
I bury my hatchet.
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Whoa! Didn't expect the end there. I like this one very much! Great job.
Posted: Mar 13, 2008
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