You Wont Miss Me.

Poem By chantel weston

shoot me
once for love
twice for pain
three for disappointment
four for grife
five for hate.

leave me
once for love
twice for fun
three for pain
four for shame
five for ever.

stab me
once for love
twice for thrill
three for vengence
four for pain
five for morning

hate me
forever so that
you wont miss me.

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