Okay, Now Pull The Trigger.A Poem by Nicole ArcherHelplessness. Despair. Loneliness. Who cares? Broken Hearts, And slashed wrists. Tainted souls of" Blackness. No family or friends. Empty hole getting bigger. Gun in hand, Pull the trigger. © 2010 Nicole Archer |
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Added on April 3, 2010 Last Updated on April 3, 2010 AuthorNicole ArcherWessbubfukk, NYAboutLife's a B***h and then you Die. My name really isnt Nicole Archer, its Kora. But shhh its my soon to be pen-name. I'm Eighteen years young, and currently working on becoming a bigtime writer! I'm .. more..Writing
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