Let's GoA Poem by 3thanmotionlessHeres to the kids with no place to go And a pack of Newports is your home Screaming out from the bottom of a bottle with a magnum to your skull Cant wait to f*****g go I said heres to the kids with no place to go And the bottom of the bottle always feels like home Sitting here with a noose tied tight Just looking for a sign Should I end my life? If nothing else I guess i've got you guys One big family Down as low as we can be Here nothing matters but boards and strings And when everything goes to s**t When theres nothing pleasant left to think I can still count on my boys to be there Ready to pour me another drink
© 2015 3thanmotionlessAuthor's Note
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Added on October 7, 2015 Last Updated on October 7, 2015 Author3thanmotionlessDaphne, ALAbout17 years old, Amateur Poet Love to skateboard, play video games, write, and play guitar more..Writing
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