Diamonds are
A girls best friend
A mirror is
Her worst enemy
Her arms are
Blank pieces of paper
And her knife
Is her pencil
Her blood is
Her paint
And her tears
Ruin the painting
A knife is her friend
So is a rope
But her enemy
Is a mirror and her mind
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The Dark Road Called Life: Poems
PoetryThese poems are how I feel in the moment. I know the first few absolutely suck, but the bottom ones would have to be the best in my opinion. I am open to criticisim and I hope you enjoyed your reading. Thank you! Bye!
