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  • Sadness
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  • Death

    Die

    This feeling that I have
    Is something I can't describe
    It feels like something snapped
    It started with two
    And went to four
    Then I took six
    Still I wanted more
    Only two more pills
    Slowly I start to fade
    I couldn't stop myself
    I took the blade
    And slid it acrossed my wrist
    Everything was blurred
    I didn't feel a thing
    Then I saw blood
    So all I did was smile
    I hope I drown
    And never come up
    So no one else can frown
    I LOVE YOU!

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

    babyboo1994’s Poems (6)

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