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the ball of hate WILL kill you.. someday
written by not_alive_nor_dead09:34 PM 3/22/05as i gaze into her ball of hate
where i sit on days like this
she pulls me in
and licks my face
now ime stucks here
she pokes a whoile fer me to breathe
i am lost
so scared i now am
i slowly let go
i slowly ask her to stop
she's not going to slow down
ime here till the end
ime writing goodbye
ime pleading for her to spare me
for while i was here
i saw the good things of life
i scream to my family and friends
"ime sorry for all i'v done"
she realizes ime capable
of being inesent
she let me go
just this once
she told me
if i gop back.... ime dead
so now i sew up my wrists
kiss the one i love
say ime sorry for all of my goodbyes
for ime a new person |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
this is a poem i wrote with my counselor on my last day with her... she helped me be me.. the happy me again... for now wnewayz
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