Bad Day

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It’s been a bad day,
can’t you see,
and on a bad day,
you know what happens to me,
I bleed, I scream,
I cry, lets just say, I try to die,
it is hell on earth,
for you and me,
then the next day, it is ok,
cause I have done my deed,
and you know I’d love you to hurt me,
cut my arm make me bleed,
if you don’t will,
I want to see if you have the balls to do it to me.

By midnight purple
Published: 1/12/2007		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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