doesnt have one yetA Poem by kennyi just wrote this dont know what to think or what titleI'm here alone I utter a groan While your having fun Under the sun I don't want to live anymore So I head to the door Then to the bridge Or maybe that very high ridge Then you come around Thinking i'm to be found Dead Or covered in red I'm in tears I've only myself to fear You yell stop As i'm about to drop Off of that cliff Into the very stiff Waters below I have no more woe As I overcome my foe Of not seeing you And our child too We go home satisfied And I am gratified
© 2012 kennyAuthor's Note
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