First Poem That Will Make You Want To Spit on Your Screen

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Submitted: September 07, 2012

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Submitted: September 07, 2012

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WHY WOULD HE SCREAM?

Why wouldn't just Death call me?

I have never hurt anyone

Yet Life has carved my heart out

And given it to him

Come Back!!!

Please...

Why Would I be ME?

It hurts

I wish I was him

But he is GONE

Washed away by a bullet and a gun

I wish I knew why

Was it me? Oh Lord kill me!!! 

Taken by his own hand

So why can't I do the same?


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