Well I stand in front of the mirror
And stare at myself
And I don't make a sound
But My eyes scream out help
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A poem for death
PoetryCutting poems and quotes. They just sound really pretty and they're here for anyone. I'm here for anyone that needs me too
Island of the misfit boy
Well I stand in front of the mirror
And stare at myself
And I don't make a sound
But My eyes scream out help
