Close the Door

by felicia   Jan 10, 2007


Books open
Eyes close
blood falls
words spoken
hated life
mind is swirled
bloody knife
Its all over
im gonna die
soon i cant wait
its gonna be my time
ill be gone
you will see
you'll all care
your gonna definally miss me
you'll be there
bring a gun
dont you cry
pull the triger
watch me go
in my brain
blood will flow
it cant be fixed
i am gone
cant stay no more
um in the past
Close the Door

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