Visit My Land.

Visit My land The hurt, the pain why doesnt it ever fade Im sick of crying and spirit like im dying why cant it leave me alone I honor getting hit treasure after stone everyone says, tomarrow will be okay but tomorrow is ripe another day I close my eyes and practice that when i open them all this turd just dies This is a poetry I wrote nigh the thoughts of felo-de-se and how they follow me every where i go even when i close my eyes.

Suicide could neer have been a natural selection for me but writing closely it made it a infinitesimal easier. Written August 11th 2002 by Jessi Lynn Haugen If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay

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