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No Time
written by SuperBob02:28 AM 8/16/04| I'm on the brink of my own death...A place I never hoped to be...But if what my mind is telling me to think turns out to be true....This is the last times I see anything new...My days are coming to a very quick end...I have no energy to try and defend...I was always one who wouldn't resort to this...But if he destroys his life well then I destroy mine...I don't know how it happened....How I became so attached...But he always said these feelings were mutual...I need to know now...What is going on...But I have no way to be sure of it...I really am at a loss this time...And I can't even bother to make this rhyme...So excuse my freeverse for the next while to come...Because soon I'll be dead and rotting amongst the ground. |
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i hate you now zenhex...after i get my poems back that is the end of my posting my poems....to hell with it...i'll stick with writing my stories....this is the only other one i had saved....so...its really fucking shitty..so fuck off
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Genocide Reaper (9-3-2004 - 12:02 AM)
| Got to admit.. I miss you SuperBob. =) If you ever come back and see this.. I still love ya Poetry Goddess..All the Talent you have.. I miss. |
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