The end

by The Black Rose   Sep 13, 2006


I lie here on the floor.
I wish to live no more.
I wish not to live this pity excuse of a life.
I take into my hand a rusty knife.
It is time for me to say my last vow.
It is time to Take my final bow.
It is time that my life is ended now.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Katlyn

    Really deep and very dark, but yet you showed the darker part of life its self and I like that.... 5/5

    Sincerely,
    Katlyn

  • 17 years ago

    by No one

    Wicked,

    I love it.

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