Shiver Poem by rachael broken

Shiver



Shiver in a scary way
Make people wonder why you say
'I hate my life and wish to die'
Make them wonder why that applied
Make it curious, make it unknow
Because sucide is a private thing

Saturday, September 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: hate
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