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She looked up and shouted her brothers name the last time before she fell to the ground; No one heard her screaming and no one came to save her life not a single sound, She screamed his name covering her stomach shedding thick blood saying Oh brother; I'm sorry I have to go so soon so when Im gone little one please take care of my mother! Poet oh well yes I'm talking about myself. Not in the poems off course. The part where I'm admitting I'm a poet. Not in my early thirties or late twenties. And NO I AM CERTAINLY NOT INTERESTED.

Don't come in saying or thinking you'll fine me. You'll loose yourself blad, just don't try me. I've had enough of this stupid life; I gotta go stop these fights.