We c**k them
i put one to your head
you put one to my'n
i ask if your ready
your reply is as simple as
yes are you
i reply
yes i love you
you nod and yes it back
i drop and hug you
as i start to cry
you set it down
and you hug me
but don't cry
i wipe my tears
with my sleeve
of the hoodie that
i all was wore
i pick it back up
and count
one
two
three
you pull it i don't
the sierains
come take me
but i am dead
they find two notes
in my back pocket
one for you
and one for my family
thats always there
your says:
i love you
thank you for setting me free
than it has this poem
it said it just the way it happened
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