Confessional Death Note

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic

This is my true death note from about 3 years ago. The only diffrence is that the shot stated in the poem was actually a slit or rather several slits ( for each wrist).

If it wasn't for dance

I'd be dead

I quit dancing last year

If it wasn't for m brother Posion

I'd commit suicide.

Posion died 6 months ago.

If it wasn't for love I would've

slit my throat

My love deserted me 3 months ago

If it wasn't for god 

I'd have no hope

God doesn't exist here

Afterall I'm an Atheist

Last month I buried a gun

This morning I dug it up

This letter will be splattered with bood

from one crisp clean shot 


Submitted: March 20, 2010

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Wow! I know you may not believe it but, I know how you feel and this poem, I can truly understand. Again nice writing...keep up the great work!!!

Sun, March 21st, 2010 3:51am


Once again I am trully glad that you can relate it gives me a feeling of not being alone thankx and I will keep writting

Sun, March 21st, 2010 10:58am

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