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With hand and knife

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I cry myself to sleep
As ones like me, do weep
And for overcoming this towering strife
I will be killed, with hand and knife
Only to see how far I will go
Only to leave me, outside in the snow
Don’t give me a chance, let me lay
Maybe in doing so, my death will delay
And for living through less than half my life
I will be killed, with hand and knife
This poem is a bit of a violence poem... lots of deaths are occuring nowadays because of the cruelness of some people.. and many loved ones are being lost. Some people who could do great thing, their opportunities cruxhed in a second.. this is a poem for them
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whi-chan's avatar
WOW!! *anounser gets on the radio* well she's done it again folks! anouther outstanding poem from miss heffalump182!!

very nice work!!! muy bien!!