| Karas poems that need work *LOL* | |||||||||||||||||
| Thoughts Jan 98 | Blood 6/23/98 | ||||||||||||||||
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I have thoughts lots of them they will never end They taunt my mind and my soul they will never go for I am sad and depressed I can never get any rest... |
As the drivers drive away I lay there I hear the blood dropping from my body forming a pool of blood I cant move, help me, Im weak, where did everyone go? Why did they run away so? Was it what they heard? The gunshots maybe? Well they should have no fear I took the bullets-while the killer drove away | ||||||||||||||||
| Death 6/13/98 | |||||||||||||||||
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No matter what form, death is here, you can not see it, but it sees you here, it wants to take you, and let you have fear, it wants to get your soul, and twist it in knots, thats why you forgot about living, you cant go on, your tired of everyone, you cant wait for death! | |||||||||||||||||
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