The end.

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Joshuwah, Feb 24, 2008.

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  1. Joshuwah

    Joshuwah Well-Known Member

    The End

    Tonight, it happens to be
    The date in which its set
    No-body wants me
    My lifes just in debt.

    'To write upon her wrist'
    A great singer wrote
    A act of great resist
    I life of utter devote.

    You'll remember my urn
    In the dust that'll bite
    A life of no return
    It all ends tonight.

    I'm shooting in this car
    Sliding round this bend
    Rubber scorches the tar
    This is my end.
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    we're here for you :hug:
     
  3. AloneInTheDark

    AloneInTheDark Well-Known Member

    poetry is a good realise. just make sure u get ur feels out, but don't act on the words. *hug*
     
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