by Kayla Jan 26, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
It's the end and i have some things 2 do, B4 i go, i must say, i love u,and even though u hold me near, i must go on, to end all my fears, I have some rope, near the dining room chair, plz forget me, and be unaware, plz forgive me, i had nothing to wear, to my death i plunge, and all I think i worried about was my hair, remember me, in my beautiful state,for when u see me that image might escape. |
by Kayla
this is my poem it is ok u should at least rate it lol bye |