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I don't wanna


Maybe I'm better off dead I mean my wrist are red Please don't cry I don't wanna die I just feel broken Cause I left so many words unspoken I am to blame This is why I feel so much shame Maybe I'm better off dead My wrists are pretty red Please don't cry Cause I don't Wanna die
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Jacob Mills

I'm a young poet. I am looking forward to graduating in 2016. I write a lot of poetry and I have even created a poetry page on Facebook. I am looking forward to proving my creativity and go to college.

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