hey pplz i got another poem
for ya... its not a happy poem...
so yeah...
I want my life to be done
I realize its no longer fun.
I get pushed and shuved to the ground
And everyone just turns around.
To the people im a burdin on their sholders
That will no longer be because it will soon be over.
I set the date and time
To stop this beating heart of mine.
There is no one out there to call for help
So I will soon end this life I was delt.
I took the knife and cut deeper and deeper
And soon I became a sleeper.
My eyelids dropped and I soon became numb
And that's when I knew my life was done.
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