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Fulsome tears of death

I shouldn't be living
i should be dead
no one wants me here
as i sit alone
in the cold deep darkness
feeling nothing
but this pain of regret
for not dyeing when i could of
i should of done it
i had the gun in my hand
the feeling of it
between my fingers
the pressure of it
on my temple
i dont deserve to live
i have done nothing
but screw people over
and fuck up thier lives
why should i be here
why should i care
i just dont know
as i sit and watch
it all pass through me
i know that i am nothing
but a waste of talent
and breath of air
while others could be happy
with what i have
and what i have done
thier is nothing for me here
but blood shed
and the fulsome tears
of my death....

by Freewriter91
posted on 07/02/2008

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Comment by sahkms1012: Jul 2, 2008 11:51 pm
Wow u said what i was saying one million times betting
Comment by Freewriter91: Jul 5, 2008 2:27 pm
heh
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