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Kids These Days

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Kids These Days

By Millionshatterpieces

A sharp inheald stabs at my lungs

My gasp choke me when I saw

That little gril hanging off the celling

was ME

I've had seen where my future ends

I look the same ages

A wave of pain struct over me as I woke up

I took the dream as nothing

The day was slow and drench my engery up

The kids were meaning then before

They started yelling "Die Bitch" or "Your a fucking slut, GO TO HELL THOT"

I couldn't take it anymore

The Night was my only way of succeding

The Rope Hug tightly as the chair fell down

Good bye cruel world, as I called HELL

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28 May, 2019
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