The Last Letter

by Freak7265   Oct 27, 2006


You call me names
You talk behind my back
What you don't know
Is how I'm gonna act

The words replaying in my head
As I write this final letter
When you see and read it
I hope you feel better

This is what it read:

"They call me names
You said I should die
I would always cut my wrists
and lay in bed and cry

Well this is it
I hope your happy
I left last night
Don't get sappy

Go tell your friends
You got what you want
Show them this letter
You M***er F**king Cunt"

Sincerely,
Gone!

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  • 17 years ago

    by Drunke

    Wow love the poem!!!

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