wishes

Sometimes wishes come true but not when you wish someone to be around you...

no me gusta gente yo odio gente mucha, but the thing is i wish that every one would go away.

i wish they would all die! i just want to take a arrow and make them feel my pain.

cause when they do, they will be sorry for being a bitch! and if you cant respect me i wont respect you

so all my wishes are to make you vanish...

This poem is about: 
Our world

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