Her Poem by alibbebeth holyoake
Her
shes the one that gave me life
shes the one that helped me live
but because of her my life is draining
from the blood that flows from my wrists
as the life leaves my body
my last last thought is sad
how is she going to know it was her
that made me do this deed
Monday, April 14, 2008
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