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Well my name is Lizzie sucha boring name. I live with a dsyfunctinal family where my dad is hated and worshipped at the same time. I have a group of close friends that actually know the real me and have read any of my poems and only one who I call my true bestfriend has read them all

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My favorite song is Cassie by Fly Leaf these are the lyrics
The question asked in order
To save her life or take it
The answer no to avoid death
The answer yes would make it
Make it

Do you believe in God
Written on the bullet
Say yes to pull the trigger
Do you believe in God
Written on the bullet
And Cassie pulled the trigger

All heads are bowed in silence
To remember her last sentence
She answered him knowing what would happen
Her last words still hanging in the air
In the air

Do you believe in God
Written on the bullet
Say yes to pull the trigger
Do you believe in God
Written on the bullet
And Cassie pulled the trigger

How many will die
I will die
I, I will say yes

Do you believe in God
Written on the bullet
Say yes to pull the trigger
Do you believe in God
Written on the bullet
And Cassie pulled the trigger

(Do you believe)
Do you believe in God (Do you believe)
Do you believe in God (Do you believe)
Do you believe in God
And I will pull the trigger

  • Last seen on Nov 23 1:37 PM. Member since August 2.
  • I'm a amethyst understanding poet for 32 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "life is pain and misery".
  • I am a 14 year old girl from Mississippi (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm listening to music.
  • I support the site as a silver member
  • I have 32 comments, 31 poems, 1 story, 1 journal

My Poetry

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My Stories

  • I sit there my blood dripping out slowly. Tears are streaming down my face remembering when you said Goodbye to me. My body racks with my sobs as I look down at the knife already covered with my blood. 1
    107 lines, 2 comments, August 3. In <600 words, Dark, Depression, First person, Horror, Life, Sucide

My journal entries

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