adam swank

Rookie (10 25 83 not dead yet almost / pittsburgh)

Sldjkfaweriogt; I - Poem by adam swank

i really cant deceide what is hiding in the dark corners of my mind
the unlit lit pasageways smell of desolate times
i am desperate to hide the demons that lie inside
sir are you a priest may i please confide
father fpr a long time i have been contimplateing suicide
i am imbarreseed to stride for fear of being denied
i am always denied so i stay in side
i try to hide the feelings that i feel side
father i am in pain when will it subside
i kneed some truths no more fucking lies
i look for help and see my mother crying
the look on her face is as if she was dieing
i know my whole life mom yours ive been trying
so i understand i deserve you tyraid riot
i will not ever heal besides
these cuts will bever heal on my sideds
its all your fault i shes blood that day
its mot my fault you werer mad at dady
it was none of our faults that he has hiv,
so load this gun and shoot on 3
i am sorry for everything aspecially the tree
i am deffinitly sary for starting shooting
i you will never understand my looting
but i was angry enough to shoot him


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 15, 2006



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