I have no clue

by Death Is Painless   Feb 7, 2008


His pretty blue eyes once filled with anger and hate return to him on this final night,he feels nothing but pain,misery,anger,hate and derpression.The night steals him he walks among-st the shadows he makes his way to the bridge ready to make the final leap....he dosen't know somewhere the love of his life is awaiting his apperance he draws back slowly takes one final step into his waiting loves arms....

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