What if I ate the bullit
When I was ready for it
Not taking it by your advise
Shoulda taken it
For this
Kill my life hardly
Turn the black corner
Love with the demons on my ceiling
And the usual bats that ligner
Tormented stark faces
Churn my mind please
Turn it back to the right way
Desolate noting said
Eloquence remains with you so beautiful
All you that hear this are beautiful
And if youd love me
Your heart would let me be
So I don’t hafta
Wonder what itd be like
To watch you from below
In hell and not wonder
What if I ate the bullit
When I was ready for it
Not taking it by your advise
Shoulda taken it
For this
But all this is what I don’t beleive
Author notes
i think i wrote this at school in 7th grade or 8th
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