The Walk

by hate   Oct 27, 2005


The walk
You'll never even know
there will be no signs
i will tell you i am going for a little walk.
you will not know that this is your last time you will talk to me
close to dark so i wont be seen
i will walk far into the woods
find a nice tree to lean against
there i will set my toucherd mind and spirit free
all alone of the thoughts of since the very beginning i have messed everyones life up i am around
my parents, my family,and most of all my friends.
to all of you i say i am sorry, i am taking care of it,
so i will never be able to lie, or hurt you in any way.
i will leave this hell hole they call earth alonewith no good byes to anyone
for no one will notice i am gonefor days.
this will be my last and final walk.
none of you will ever even expect it...

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