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Sep 2015
tears in my eyes as i barely fought.
shot your bullet through my head like a thought.
anything that was moving had now come to a stop.
everything i could hear was silenced by the shot.

losing my life as it slips from my body.
i already hear what they'll say about me.
she was quiet
she was troubled.
she was funny,
she was nice.

now shes on the concrete floor
headed towards the light.
i never would have saw this coming
not tonight.

my murderer was not a bad guy.
by taking my life
he saved my life.
my savior was suicide.
K Alexys
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K Alexys
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   Jessica, samuel nathan and Lily
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