um. i went to school and um nothing happen until my friend hit me with a basket ball
utah 26 Community Member 
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my poem:
HERE I GIVE
here i give you both my wrists,
for you to decide:
eternal doom, or eternal bliss.
here i shall give you my throat,
plain and bare,
for it's my fate you decide:
both ending up in a painful despair.
here i give you a gun to my head,
'cause everyone knows,
that you want me dead.
but in exchange of my death,
you give me your wrists,
and you give me your throat.
for me to decide:
eternal doom, or eternal bliss?