Sunday, February 28, 2010

Poetry: Near death

by: Angela Bean

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Near Death Experience

I Miss You Every Night
When You're Not Here With Me
I Think About You All The Time
Missing You Constantly
It's Hard To Fake A Smile
When You Want To Cry
I Use To Be So Happy
Now I Just Want To Die
So Someone
Call The Ambulance
Cause Something's
Not Right
My Hearts Left Bleeding
I'm So Broken
I Don't Want To Die Tonight

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