Story With A Twist

by NaTashaSwift   Mar 11, 2006


A Wrote A Story With A Twist,
I Carved It Upon My Wrist.
A Story Of Two,
With A Good Review.
The Red River Is Flowing,
The Hurts Showing.
He Left Me Here,
Alone Another Year.
My Eyes Are Shut,
I Made The Last Cut.
My Final Breath,
Before My Death.
The Red Isn't Stopping,
Have Fun Mopping.
And At Age Eleven,
I Should've Been In Heaven.
But Im Going Now,
This Is A Vow.
You'll Realize What You've Done,
But Its Already Begun.
My Breaths Are Getting Weak,
I Feel Like A Freak.
All These Tears,
From Over The Years.
You Made Me Cry,
You Made Me Die.
This Is My Final Goodbye,
Never Expect A Hi.

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