Make Me

by Kelleigh   May 25, 2004


Slit my throat, Slit it deep.
Make me cry, Make me sleep.
Dry my eyes, Dry them fast.
Make me pain, Make it last.
Beat me up, Beat me down.
Make me sad, Make me frown.
Slit my thoat, Slit it deep.
Make me die, Make me sleep.

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  • 20 years ago

    by heather

    hey this poem was good but it was kind of sad. keep up the good work

  • 20 years ago

    by David Munoz

    The poem was ok.... but you didnt explain the reason to slit the throat..... it was just about getting killed.

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