Suicide Note

by EpithetPoet   Nov 2, 2004


Blade was cool
Blood was warm
I was a fool
My thoughts did swarm

Memories past
Present
Good never did last
My time was spent

People live
People die
This was just my time
to say goodbye

To the people
Whom i will miss
You made my life full
But you couldn't prevent this

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