When my body is hanged over the ground that were the anchors keeping me down here
Will you still be laughing?
When a bloody hole is splattered into my chest and my lifeless eyes are locked on you
Will you still be laughing?
When my soaked body is pulled from the water and my body turns frail
Will you still be laughing?
As I fall into a endless sleep and the pills hit the floor with a bang
Will you still be laughing?
When I lie on the ground beaten to death by your bare hands, you looking horrified at the results of your actions
Will it still be funny?
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Welcome To My Life
Poetry(This book was actually a draft that I had on my old account that I looked back into and wanted to share it with you all. It's basically the same thing, poems and more poems, but these are poems that are special to me. They each show a point in my l...