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» Poem: WANAN DIE NOW
WANAN DIE NOW
written by Lovely_Suicide
08:20 AM 10/29/04
I WANNA DIE RITE NOW
SICK OF BEING HIT
FUCKEN SICK OF BROKEN FAMILYS
SICK OF MY STUFFED UP SISTER
WHO GETS EVERYTHING SHE WANTS
I GET BLAMED FOR THE THINGS SO DOES
STUPID LIL SNOOP
ILL DIE AND NEVA RETURN
DONT EVEN BELIEVE MY WORDS
I DONT CARE
I JUST WANNA DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I WANAN DIE RITE NOW!!!!!!
ALL WE HAVE IS BLUNT KNIVES

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» Comments / Feedback
by bloodlyvalentine (10-29-2004 - 02:41 PM)
i think everyone wants to die but what comes after death thats the scary part OMG, I MIGHT JUST STRAIGHT BACK TO EARTH AND LIVE ANOTHER GODFORSAKEN LIFE or i might go to hell i might just become a lost soul, trapped in the darkness, no voice to scream with, no eyes to see, but i can still feel i might become an ant and get born and die 1 second after hehehehehehehehehehe, the endless possibilties......

by (anonymous) (1-3-2005 - 07:59 AM)
you seem to lack any real potential as an artist, your reasons for death are entirely selfish you have no reason to die you only pretend like you do because u think its cool to be depressed, and even if u truly are depressed snap out of it, because ur reasons suck

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