Too lateA Poem by Taylor ShermanDISCLAIMER:I am not suicidal
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He had ever wanted In his short Short life Was to make everyone smile To have others like him To not feel alone.. But everyone decided That he should be alone That he should be hated That he should be gone That he should Kill himself. It was dark With no one By his side Left alone with The thoughts Of anguish Of hurt Smiling A very Sad Smile He Leans back Looking at the stars As he pulls the trigger Boom The last sound he heard Before the World turned black Now the world Is empty Of another soul Who only wanted To help others To be liked by others To have friends But No one saw past His exterior And now It is far Far Too Late
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Added on April 9, 2015 Last Updated on April 9, 2015 AuthorTaylor ShermanAboutI love to write, mostly poetry but working on a novel and a short story as of right now. more..Writing
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