Hurt
Location
Hurt from all the pain,
i just want to run away,
in a safer place I'll be
put out of my misery,
i point the gun towards me,
and slowly count to three
Guide that inspired this poem:
Hurt from all the pain,
i just want to run away,
in a safer place I'll be
put out of my misery,
i point the gun towards me,
and slowly count to three
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