Hipocrites.

by IWroteYouAPoemOnMyWrist   Apr 25, 2006


My immune system, it's shut down
My body, soon to be dug 6 feet underneath this ground
Toxins waste my flesh
Exhaust, I breath better when i smoke weed and cigarettes.
Death, because you take my breath away
An advantage, and i do't mean it in a good way
Brave enough, yes i am
Pull that trigger, my fingers demand
78 days of one night stands
And if things were to go as planned
right now, you wouldn't be opening this door
leading to the body you won't screw over anymore
Notes, not music, but suicide
close you\'re eyes, Or you might take a ride
and you're life will be mine
Just a link to my chain, so i might be you're killer
but, doesn't this story sound any familiar?

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  • 17 years ago

    by bOlly danCer

    U knw ur very talented......dispite wether ur poems are sad or not they hav reality to it. keep up the gud wrk
    5/5

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