Kill

Filed in Gather Writing Essential by on January 18, 2013 0 Comments

** This poem is not actually what it means.

Go kill.

Go kill yourself.

Go kill.

 

 

Go kill what is left of your life.

Go kill.

Go kill yourself.

 

 

For what you have now.

Is nothing you will have when you are gone

 

Go kill.

Go kill yourself.

For you are not her anymore.

 

 

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I am a college student majoring in Mass Communication with a minor in Journalism. I love to read and write, and want to be a journalist. :)

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