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by Jessica Jan 5, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Death I wish you could come knocking. Knocking on my door. Behind that door is lonelyness. Behind that door is hate. Behind that door is Pain. From all that lonelyness Hate And pain I wish death to come upon my door
by Roxiee An
5/5 for the poem But be a brave girl Face evrything and have a strong faith in yourself keep writing and try to smile:-) tc, Roxiee