NOTHING

by claire   Jan 27, 2007


When death comes you will see,

you will forget them and remember me,

you'll remember me for being the one,

the one who had something, something to become,

but you made my life hard, so that i could't go on,

and now i have nothing because i am gone.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jesika

    Aww

  • 17 years ago

    by Laura

    Thats good I like it Keep up the good work

    Laura

  • 17 years ago

    by Erin

    Wow thats really good ... oh and thanks for the comment on my Mirror poem :) but this poem u wrote is sooo good

  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    Great job! Keep up the good work! Take care Cindy

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