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 Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 3:33 am
Im Sreaming
Screaming words that have no meanings
Im crying
I heard what you said
About you wishing i was dead
I wish it was a lie
But you want me to die
I going to make your wish come true
This is what im going to do
Im going to put the gun to my head
You will hear it and come rushing
But too late the blood is gushing
You start crying and grab the gun
You put it to your head
The tears have been shed
Now we are dead
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 3:52 pm
i love it!!!! i'm going to foward it to all my friends by email...... i have one friend who will especially love it...... heart
domokun
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 5:30 pm
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 9:11 pm
wow....that was really good! 3nodding
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 8:56 pm
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 5:58 pm
Oh my god, woman, your poem is so dark. ....I luv it! *NOM NOM NOM*
I see irony too. The person wanted the narrator dead and when the narrator committed suicide then the person felt....sadness, regret and so s/he killed him/her self too. ....lol Oh how Shakespeare!
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