There it goes.
There goes the love that I had for you - being tossed around in the ocean.
Why?
Because you took it away.
Apparently, there will always be someone more beautiful than me.
There will always be someone that will have your heart.
I just hate that it's not me...
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Dear Suicide...
Poetry(#12 in Poetry- 3/5/17 |14 in Poetry- 2/28/17 |23 in Poetry- 11/18/16) Have you ever considered picking up a pen and writing to the one you fear most? Well, that's what I've done. When I write to my fears, It's oddly satisfying, because I know that...
