Its Me - Poem by jesica reeder
mom dad its not your fault
jodi kev jamie dustin it aint you ither.
but me, my soul has done it.
its like im no longer here
im gone with the wind
ive been told to leave a beautiful corpse
a corpse wit no heart.
no feelings no life
thats what i shall do
leave nothing but a faint memory, left in a mist
a mist of mind in the back of your head.
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