No..

by homyfookingosh   Jan 31, 2006


No sleeping pills,
no razor blade,
no source to die,
no source to fade.

no one to tell,
no one to see,
no one to care,
no one to be.

no change each day,
no one to tell,
no one to want to,
no soul to sell.

no love in life,
no beautiful soul,
just a gun,
that will soon make a hole.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jordan

    Ooo...for such few words it is extremely well written and even more so heartfelt. I can feel the heartache and that is something truely genuine. Good job.

    Much Love,
    Jordan-Paige

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