... Now I grab a cold,
Knife
Now I might kill my wife
She fuck'd me over
I will end her life
And I grow bold
Then realized that it is cold
This pain is gone up ten fold
I suddenly feel so old
You'd say "I'm leaving you"
"But baby please wait!
No! Don't open the gate!"
This shouldn't be our fate
Then it's true
Why don't you,
Know that every time I've said I love you, I meant it!
I even drew this emotion from you
I've never left your side
This is how I spent, the last year
Is it pride?
I've cried, countless times
Now I am full of fear,
Fear of you leaving
If so I won't be grieving
Because I won't be breathing
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Depressing Rounds
PoetryWell as it seems life is a terrible burden yet it also is a great present. In Depressing Rounds I tried to encap life moments (good and... mostly bad) into a series of poems. When I first started writing this I intended to just make a series of Depr...
