Roses are red,
Her love was true.
As she hangs from the noose,
you watch her face turn blue.
you weren't there when it happened,
and that's why the blame falls on you.
Was it her depression or obsession,that split her heart into two?
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
My poems
PuisiYeah,it's me.I did NOT steal these poems,as I am the owner of them,I just got logged out of my main acc.Anyways,I might've changed up my poems a little bit,but they'll still be recognizable.I also only included my favourite poems.
