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the rain falls on my head and wets my hair.
inside i feel sad and empty.
i feel like dieing instead of living.
i feel like trowing my life away.
i rather be wasted then saved.
i wish a dagger would fly into my chest.
sometime the hero can be the bad guy.
when a rose looks pretty.
you knowits gonna shrivelup and die soon.
when you look at the blade that might kill you....
think of how you want to die first.....
life isuts a leaf from a tree whethe leaf falls....
it rains....
i rather be the one with a gun to my head......
i rather be the one to bleed out pain....
- by xXx_blue_angel_konan_xXx |
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- | Submitted on 07/22/2009 |
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- Title: sorry.
- Artist: xXx_blue_angel_konan_xXx
- Description: i wrote this cause... i let a really good friend down and i feel hollow inside TT_TT
- Date: 07/22/2009
- Tags: sorry
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Anna_1309 - 07/27/2009
- thats very deep, if your friend had any sense and read this poem, she would know what a good friend she's missing out on.
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- silent_assasin413 - 07/22/2009
- wow... i wish that friend of yours could forgive you.... 5/5
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