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My Death

A Poem by Heather Mason

My death was like a horror movie, with blood and gore and death. I died because i hated myself and someone shot me dead. I died at my wedding, dress..

Cry

A Poem by Heather Mason

I sit up all night and cry in bed, I miss you so much i feel dead. You never called, you never cared, until the i died in my head. You always said you..

Why won\'t you listen to me?

A Poem by Heather Mason

i wrote this when my first boyfriend broke up with me.... but stuff in the poem has nothing to do with him.... :)