She doesn't want to give in, but this is her choice
Yeah she knows she wants to die, suicidal of course
So she walks on the sidewalk of the bridge
And she looks down and she dives right in
And this was her life, this where it begins
Because we all know the bridge always wins
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Random Demented Stuff
PoetryCollection of poems or rants that I write. Very suprised at how many views and votes I got on this, thanks to all my readers ALSO Finished with this one, if you want to see more of my poetry look at my profile for the new collection.
