the end of me

the end of me

A Poem by Ghost Writer

  You're broken,
   Your bruised.
    No one will want you, 
    Pick up the knife my words are true.
    End you no one will know
     No one will care.
    Straight to hell,
     That's where you'll go.
      Breathe your last breath,
      Put yourself to rest.

© 2014 Ghost Writer


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Added on July 3, 2014
Last Updated on July 14, 2014

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Ghost Writer
Ghost Writer

FL



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