It took everything away
and now im standing infront of a bay.
It hurt everything i got
and now im going to take this shot.
We are not friends
but today i should be cleanse.
As i hold out my hand
and develop my plan.
I know for sure
we are going to have a tour.
I know…we wont come back
cause soon i will be attack.
Dont be scared
when everything is in a flared.
I have the rope
and it took all mine hope.
Suicide…you surprise me
but its time to be free.
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That discribes the situation i am in, i thank you for this wonderful poem.
well your welcome c: *bows then cuts meh wrist* o- o
Yeah i got it up there somewhere, i think it is called “I am in Dire Striats”
i will read it O: