YOU

A Poem by Alexis

Sometimes I wish you could rot in Hell.

But then I begin to feel bad.

Because either was, I love you to death.

No lie.

The absolute Truth.

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Added on December 30, 2009
Last Updated on December 30, 2009

You ,

Slipping Away.