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by Gabi Feb 5, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Knock on the door two men in black they say sorry your son wont be coming home she sits alone listening to the dial tone shocked and upset she didn't know who to call no family left she decides to call life quits and lets the blood run out of her wrists as she lays on the floor caked in her blood soon she'll be with her son in heaven above. By:Gabi