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when i look in the mirror who do i see
I see a kid pretending to be me
I look around to see whats going on
Then i talk to my mom but she says she has no son
I walk outside and there i lay
No one is crying just saying ill see u another day
I think to me self whats going on
Its that kid and he pulls out a gun
Three shots are fired none hit me
I wake up and what do i see
My grave and some one is crying on there knees
I walk closer and out of no where it was me
U may ask what the f*ck is going on
Im telling u my nightmare but in this poem....
 LiLKiD-01 · Tue May 08, 2007 @ 04:32am · 3 Comments |
