The water is clear,
But your wrists are stained,
You're face says happy,
But you're eyes say pained.
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Poems For Death✔️
PoetryThey sound really pretty and there here for anyone who wants to read them. ~~~ My style of writing has improved so if you don't like these please check out my new book called A Poem For Death. ~~~
Stained
The water is clear,
But your wrists are stained,
You're face says happy,
But you're eyes say pained.