(I made all of this up.. don't judge me!)
The uglies come as the uglies go
Gently as the winter snow
Coffee white and days in
No one sees her strugglin'
She slides the blade and cuts deep
No one hears as she weeps
The final light fades from her eyes
And it's to late for his final goodbye
A year passes and he's still sad
Thinking of all the fun they could of had
He grabs the blade that broke his heart
The same one that tore his life apart
He touches the blade to his skin
He presses and it cuts in
He knows the consequences and accepts the cost
To be with his love, long lost
Yeah.. made that up in the shower...
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My Random Sad Poems
PoetryThis is just a book of my random poems. I made them all up except the first three chapters. And the daddy it Hurts chapter. I love feedback, love or hate. I accept both. But this story is just a bunch of poems I have made up or read and want to shar...
