Im bleeding,
my heart is weeping.
As if it matters,
the killer put a hurtin on me
and then he scattered.
I wait for death,
thinking of life as i lay.
My girl,
was gonna be my wife
in a kind of way.
That's right,
i was gonna be a dad in weeks
A girl,
she was gonna have some rosey cheeks.
Forever,
4 ever that's the way it would be.
but it hurts and bruns deep...
Im going away.
By daminami
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