Just Kill Me

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    Just Kill Me

    I don't know what to do,
    I'm trying to get my brain pumping so I can think about you.

    I am so confused,
    So under amused.

    I would say god help me,
    But after this, go fuck a tree.

    I use to look up to god for everything,
    Now fuck it, I don't care about nothing.

    I am not scared of death,
    Let me just hold my breath.

    Ever second that goes by,
    Is another second i can die.

    Just strike me dead,
    Or put me between bread,
    And eat me alive,
    Hopefully i wont survive.

    I don't care, I don't care,
    This is way to much to bare.

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    LadyIntellect commented on Just Kill Me

    04-13-2009

    Nice,this is a good poem

    Footprints2002 commented on Just Kill Me

    04-13-2009

    Benn there good read nad write

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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