Her face was bright and full of cheer.
But little did you know, her end was near.
She tried to be positive and stay strong.
But one day it all went wrong.
She was tired of every lie.
So she decided she rather die.
She was tired of every painful breath.
There were two paths and she chose death.
Now she's resting very tight.
She became a bird and took a flight.
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It's a short one and it's not that good. But we hit 100 readssss. Thanks and I appreciate the votes and reads.❤️
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They Say I'm Messed Up
PoetryCover made by: lost_dreamz :) Just a bunch of poems or my feelings for the day. Or incase sometime I have some feelings inside I need to let out. Don't judge what I write it's my book and if you don't like it then you can exit out of the book. And t...
