I was once the loving,
caring girl
But now there's nothing left
but a reflection shown on glass
I am the cold
heartless woman
that deals with lust for gold
I am the viper that will strike to kill
if one gets too close
I have no one
I have pushed them away
To prevent my heart from breaking
in many more ways
I'll die alone
like the way I was born
The only difference is my blackend heart
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Sad Poems
PoetryThis book is shows you what the person is feeling or thinking well sad. And there are other sad poems in here too.