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Hurt room 666 {A Poem}
We meet in hurt room 666 did I do right or did I mess up again who cares?
I don’t life is messed up who really cares I don’t I wouldn’t dare.
Screw it let every one fend for them selves, no one really cares why should I?
Taking chances, we meet in Hurt room 666 exclusive lessons on hating and hurting,
it doesn’t really matter any more, so much for taking chances.
No one cares and no one can help they don’t know my life and they can’t change the way I am.
By Liera Bloodheart
Comments
On Feb 16, Guido said:
wow..great poem
On Feb 16, PINK_ADDICT1 said:
Very True and a great poem
On Feb 16, anarchy 666 said:
thats true