my family all hate me and i am so glad for that now I can kill myself and not feel guilty about it
my poem – last refuge
when i see the moon i see god in the moon and god tells me to come to were he is to come to this last refuge the final frontier the last fortress where man can hold out against the storm indefinitely. I see god he says I will give you love, warm, food , and shelter from this cold world but every day i don’t go where god is and every day i regret my choice to not go to the last refuge.
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There is no atmosphere on the moon. No food. No shelter. Cool picture’s. Make’s suicide look arty. I don’t think it’s like that in real life. I think your family would be very pissed if you killed your self.
There is no atmosphere on the moon. No food. No shelter. Cool picture’s. Make’s suicide look arty. I don’t think it’s like that in real life. I think your family would be very pissed if you killed your self.