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This is just somethin I wrote when I was in a really depressed mood. All your feedback would be highly appreciated. Thanks.
I know someone who lives a hard life, just a kid who's dresser occupys a knife/ He hates school and everyone there, he continues on dispite his dispair/ Why have these problems been handed to him? No hope in life and his future's turned grim/ He wants to end it and give up the fight, 'cause to him no day has a good night/ What could possibly cause him this pain? It sinks deeper and deeper like a wine stain/ Even his heart don't want to keep beating, if only it were possable to end his grieving/ Why can't he just be like everyone else? Unknown to many but on the inside he melts/ He blacks it all out in hope for some peace, his timing's important like a chess piece/ He steps out of bed feeling no better, and this is the conclusion to his letter/ His decision was tough and harder to make, he feels worse and worse each breath he takes/ The time has come for him to depart, his soul tells him it was told by his heart/ Goodbye to everyone who pretended to like him, he looked up to nobody other than Slim/ He was just a kid with a really sad life, came to the put were he used that knife/ |
It's aight , Try too up ur vocab and Multies.......
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