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| Success is I am a fishnet To capture success But to capture it I must regress Success is-letting go of the gun Before I pull the trigger and end my run It is dropping-the razor blade Before I coat my wrists in red marinade Success is deciding to cut the noose And thinking beforehand, what I�ll lose. It�s taking my last puff And saying, enough is enough. Success is saying-I�ve had my last drink Before I lose my ability to think. Success is living And striving for life Knowing my limits And not reaching for a knife. by Kyler St.Clair |
| A poem by me. I got in trouble for this in school. They though I had problems, I may be morbid, but I'm not morbidly depressed. Have fun with it. It's inspired by an alice cooper song, hey stupid. Yeah! |
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