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 Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:44 pm
I think of her
The way she was allways so brave,
The way she she was my hero, my everything.
But people didnt like her ways
So the bashed and bashed 'cuz she was gay.
It got so far where she lost her bravery
She wasnt even brave enough to live
All trapped inside, she found a gun.
"Goodbye forever" she muttered
I cried and screamed but the gun still went off.
I couldent help her, she was gone, now shes my nothing
R.I.P Amber Mon May 07, 2007, I miss you.
Amber was my first kiss. A week before she killed herself her girlfriend, Sasha did and a week before that somone shoot sahsa's brother for being gay.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 6:40 pm
The poem is sweet.
The truth is bitter and depressed.
:/
RIP
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