I

by Hannah   Oct 1, 2006


I am lost and cold.
Trapt in my own hella world.
I am a poet that bleeds to the pain.
I am not afraid to bleed,
I am not afraid to die tonight.
I am a darken girl searching for hope.

I thin love is all dope.
Iam wishing I can find hope,
For what I have lost.
I am my own suicide.

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