The Death of Darius Barnes

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Darius Barnes
Ended his life
One cold winter night

An unhappy fellow
He battled depression
But miserably lost the fight

He acquired a gun
Held in his hand
And shot himself in the head

Blood splattered
Like red paint
Now Darius is dead





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kayleigh17 said...
Oct. 24, 2011 at 5:35 pm
i think this is a really good poem, the length is well written. and simply get the point across. im sorry. if this is based on a true story. good job tho.
 
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