![]() oh500A Poem by Billie Hanzen
another sleepless nigth.
another sleepless night to fight. why am I sad when I had to do it? family means the world to me. FAMILY! heat attacks attacked my body all night. haven't slept yet, and it's 0456 in the morning. I hate being sick so much that it makes me sick! miss you bro! please tell me if your okay. please? I got razorblades down my troath. can't breath trough my nose. how come this little thing makes me so sad? if someone can tell, PLEASE F*****G TELL ME! the sound of my brother crying is stuck to my ears. my bones are chillin as the clock turns 0500.. rewind. Hey, I was just going to say I'll be there at 1400. Okay, can't wait to see you. We are gonna chill our a*s out! Holla. Holla bro. back to the future. nah, didn't happen. too f*****g sick. I love you so much it makes me sick. cigarette after cigarette. my troath's gonne die soon! miss you bro. next week? I'll holla at ya! © 2011 Billie Hanzen |
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3 Reviews Added on July 9, 2011 Last Updated on July 9, 2011 Author![]() Billie HanzenOdder, DenmarkAboutHi. I'm 17 years old and live in Denmark. I've been writing music, poems and stories for several years now. I play guitar in the screamo/metal band LaVey, and I also sing and play guitar in the punk.. more..Writing
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