مشاهدة النسخة كاملة : A bullet in my chest
I was walking in the street
Me and a bullet our destiny to meet
falling I'm looking at my feet
Oh no my chest is red
I didn't know what I've said
Life is butter and I'm the bread
Death is just the first information
Death is just a relation
Which warns the whole nation
sabiha18
2009-08-28, 23:45
very nice essay....keep on with longer poems
Hi brother
You must survive; we need your poems over here
Seriously you are doing very well brother
And your poems are so nice
Keep it up
Allah bless you
hairless17
2009-08-29, 00:51
Very nice words
Keep on
Tsukikaze
2009-08-29, 10:50
Last day of the rest of my life
I wish I would've known
'Cause I didn't kiss my mama goodbye
I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care
Or thank my pops for all the talks
And all the wisdom he shared
Unaware, I just did what I always do
Everyday, the same routine
Before I skate off to school
But who knew that this day wasn't like the rest
Instead of taking a test
I took two to the chest
Call me blind, but I didn't see it coming
Everybody was running
But I couldn't hear nothing
Except gun blasts,
It happened so fast
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Thnx bro ,you're terrefic
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Thank you all .. you are like my second family .... thank you
Very nice poem brother
Really You are enjoying us with ur nice subjects
Death is something We all must face sooner or later
Keep it up
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