grandtheft.A Poem by coreygossettThis is just an argument to see who can kill eachother first but with all those razorblades and pills you keep hidden in you purse i curse the worst and pray for the best but your breathing is slowing cause of the hole in your chest i dig through your heart and find no love thats left You had it wrapped up with bows but its screaming out "theft!" Ill check but im sure that its broken. © 2011 coreygossettAuthor's Note
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Added on September 19, 2011 Last Updated on September 19, 2011 AuthorcoreygossettPleasant View , INAboutI write poetry I attempt to write music My name is Corey. Im a 17 year old kid that lives in the middle of nowhere in the midwestern part of the united states. more..Writing
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