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Wednesday, 3 January 2007
08:15:27 AM (GMT)
I found him.
I will kill him.
Do I have the heart to?
My head says yes, but my heart says no.

I have to.
He cause me much pain.
Much sorrow.
He is also the reason I am alive.

He's dead.
I can't go back.

He is a part of me.
In my head and also in public records.
His name is my name.

He is dead.
He killed me.
He killed my mother.
He killed my brother.

He is not worth all of this pain.
But why have I felt so much pain over him.
But now no one can feel pain by his hand.

This was writen for Emma........

Jayne says:   3 January 2007   838568  
.....WOW....that made me FELL something **** lol
loserXcitygurl57 says:   3 January 2007   242987  
Aww, wow your good!
She'll love the poem!
qwerty67 says:   12 March 2007   666153  
i love it
‹*=ForgottenInNothingness=*› says:   27 March 2007   469763  
coolchic77 says:   15 April 2007   223323  
frenchy0099 says:   4 April 2008   377733  
 That poam was so good. It was marvelous.
Chow, Frenchy 
‹<3 Her lips taste like a loaded gun</3› says:   22 July 2008   195535  
wow.  thats awesome
yura_tsuki says :   6 March 2009   893636  
nice poem


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