im so bored
im starting a new poem
im at a writers block though
here it is
clean up on isle 7
she's lying on the floor
clean up on isle 7
as blood spills out more and more
she's dying of a pierced heart
clean up on isle 7
broken pieces of herself
scattered eerywhere
drowning in her personal hell
life is so unfair
cleanup on isle 7
does any one have any suggestions
or ideas
and dont say 'quit because it sucks'
i already know it sucks
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