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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There once was a boy who knew this girl He loved her with his whole heart Made her his world She backstabbed and bruised him But he still stayed The girl told the boy it was his fault The boy felt sad The boy realized that love can only be bought He thought to himself why couldn’t he go Was it because he was attached The real reason he would never know The girl never truly loved him She liked how he made her feel Little did she know the boys future was grim They hadn't spoken in weeks She had no clue how he was doing But that fateful day was the worst for the boy He had gone through some problems He sat on his bed not knowing Whether to be mad sad or annoyed He thought to himself this really hurts He was hurt without her But to she he was just a blur That night the boy bought a gun He had just turned 18 When got home he said aloud Welp it’s been fun So he grabbed his phone and called his loved ones One last time Just to make sure they knew How much he truly loved them He they gets to his last call It was the girl The phone rang, no answer He left a voice mail saying goodbye She ignored his call but looked at the voice mail She stared and stared but never read The boy loads the gun with one bullet Thoughts flood his mind Like who will cry and I really want to die A tear leaves his eye because he starts to realize For someone his body they’d have no choice but to find He puts the gun up to his head at last he’s satisfied He’s tied up all lose ends.. Said all his goodbyes He closes his eyes prepared to die His suffering can finally end He pulls the trigger the gun goes BANG It’s over it’s done But eventually a poor soul Found him lying in his blood They cried, they weeped They only had one question Why’d he do it he seemed so happy But that has no clue about the girl He once saw as a blessing
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