I was borned with music by hearing the first tones from screams of pain.
The screams of hope
The screams of silent in theyr happy tears .
Here i am.
14 year old teen wich gona wish to never borned again .
But still Here i am like calm feeling on the sea , hearing the music in my ears .
Wispers , and wispers to himself.
,how good how nice how great. ( but he screams for help! ,,I WANNA KILL MYSELF")
But no one hears him .
So he said.
At the great end.
,, i born with music and die with music till the end, and i dont care . Who gona tell me to stop beging l myself, and i dont care if i gona Fall"
I am not alone and never will.
And never gona be.
Again?
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°.My Own Poem Book.°
Poetryi made Them by my own so please dont copy ask and give New ideas for something New.
