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by JEFF Feb 14, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Stepping on my heart, Kicking it into the ground. With a big ass sledge hammer, Harder and harder you pound. I'm no longer moving, But you don't even stop. Hitting me and hitting me, All my blood vessels popped. Standing over me out of breath. As your arms and legs tire, Wanting to continue, More beating you desire. My body ripped to shreds, Nothing but a pile of goo. I never found out why, Or even what I did to you.
by XLOSTxxANDxxWANDERINGX
Wow that flowed so well 5/5 great job