death is easy, its living thats hard.A Poem by capn_bribrimost of the poems i right is what im feeling or what has happend to me.should i be scared sad depressed i don't no she grabs your neck pulls your hair slams your head against the wall you push her hands away she does it again "you have know idea how much you piss me off" so you just take it your not surprised she did it you think she is turning out like her father she has never hurt you like this but your not surprised she lets you go walks to the door and opens it you walk out and go to your room buts its not really your room you share it with your friend there she is using your phone again like its her's she doesn't see that your hurt because your facade is normal you lay down on the bed she wont ever no what happened 2 weeks latter i will die from the same thing that happend on this very night © 2010 capn_bribri |
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2 Reviews Added on December 9, 2009 Last Updated on February 11, 2010 Authorcapn_bribrikent, WAAboutIm 17 and when im not shy im really hyper . I have 7 peircings my snake bites , tongue , both sides of my nose and gauges (: I live in washington and no not washington DC just plain old washington whe.. more..Writing
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