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Apr 2014
Um this is one of my personal poems that i made myself.... hope you guys like it.....

ME
She sits in a dark room all alone
A room darker than the heart of her own
Blood begins to run down her fragile wrists.
She's ending it all, because one kiss

The blood flows down her arm like a warm river
She looks at her body, wishing she was thinner
She yells "I can't ******* take it anymore!"
Her mom cries, "honey please open the door."

It is too late, she is torn from life.
Poor girl, didn't even become a wife
All of this pain and suffering that you see.
Well boys and girls, this is all because of me.
I wrote this poem, about someone special in my life! Hope you all like it? <3
Dalton Scharnhorst
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Dalton Scharnhorst
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