F**k this.

F**k this.

A Poem by christaindeathbitch

I get laughed at.
I think...
What if i die? 
what if i was gone?
Forever.
F**k this all.
F**k my life.
I dont care no more.
I need to be gone.
Everyone will be happy,
if i kill myself with this bullet.
F**k this...
A stomach full of pills didnt work again,
have to find new ways to die....</3
f**k my life.

© 2012 christaindeathbitch


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Added on December 25, 2012
Last Updated on December 25, 2012

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christaindeathbitch
christaindeathbitch

mattawamkeag, ME



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Im 14, I love dark poetry. My style is emo/goth. I skateboard and im very outgoing. I love metal and 80s gothic rock music. IF you wanna know anymore feel free to send me a message!!:D more..

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