You've left others bleeding to death on the cold cement,
even when if you didn't even know them, it was because of how they looked.
You've smoked pot in front of your mother's deathly pale face,
letting her know that she cannot control who she made.
You've taken girls hearts and brought them close,
just for the thrill cheating and breaking their hearts.
You were once my best friend, the only person I could trust,
then you beat me away, saying I was totally insane.
Everything you've done has earned you this death.
You're a total disgrace, and you found out when I shot it at your face.
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Gah.
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Hi.
The word limit currently stand between five-hundred and two-thousand seven-hundred words. This is way under the word limit so I'm removing you from this contest.
My suggestion? I've read this and it sounds like it might make a good story, so maybe try that and resubmit? I don't know, it's just a thought.
--Aden
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I'm perfectly fine with you taking out of the contest. (:
All that matters to me is that you at least liked it.
Thank you for your suggestion.
I might just do that, but I'm greatly busy.
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