Turn The Clocks

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote this one morning in first hour Agriculture. If you knew the teacher you would understand why I wuz so morbid. lolz

Submitted: July 16, 2010

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 Turn back the clock
and slit your wrists.
Go back in time
and end the suffering before it began.
End it, end it all.
Bring the suffering to an end,
drag me to hell.
Kill me slowly,
make it hurt.
Let me die,
let me persih.
i don't want to be here,
there's nothing left here for me.
Letting the cold creep inside,
allowing the poison to spread, to kill me.
I want it to end.
I'm ready for
it to end.
For the pages to end
and the book to close.
Slam the door behind me,
bolt the lock
and scream good ridddance.
Don't let me back in,
forget me,
hate me.
Let me die,
kill me slowly.


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