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Kill yourself
written by Genocide Reaper07:17 AM 8/13/04| I can fuck who I want to. I can kill whenever I please. I got a Gun, a Knife, and all the time to Come Clean.. I can pull any Shceme I want to. I got all the brains to deal it out.. I can say go Fuck yourself all I want.. I can yell and scream fuck you. Just because. Over the Number 2 is 3 and 3 Is me. Over your Two tiny Balls, you just fall down and beg for your life all day long. You fucking Pathetic Coward, why don't you just go.. Kill yourself.. I can DO WHAT I WANT TO EVEN IF! I'm Only JOKING! Fuck your life, go fuck your Way of Life, go Fuck everything you Love. So, Just Go kill yourself. I want you to die.. Kill yourself. I'm not just playing. Go Kill yourself. I'm not just saying. Fuck yourself. You spineless little coward. Your Heart is full of disgusting little pink flowers.. Kill yourself.. Fuck you.. Die.. I hate you.. Is this simple enough? Die... |
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I just felt like saying it.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by SuperBob (8-13-2004 - 07:25 AM)
| see that is exactly why you cant give up...you have a raw edge that amkes your poetry so much more captivating....it draws the reader in...that is why i call you Poetry God....because you have a talent that others have yet to show throughout all their work....they can get it sometimes/often enough...but in each poem?....nope...but you...you can! |
by marilyn_ramirez08 (8-14-2004 - 03:43 AM)
| i understand why Superbob calls you Poetry God...you truely have a way with words...i want to get inside your head and see what i can find |
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