Rain, Rain, Go away.Because of you the pain will stay,
Slit my throat out,
Cut out my heart,
Leave me alone.
Posion tears stream down your face,
My heart beats at a steady pace,
As I stand again,
Alone standing in the rain,
I dont need you anymore.
Is what I think as tears pour,
I hate you like I hate my life,
But love is what cuts like a knife.
Love is death, and death is you.
Its the pain like a black tattoo.
Those memories come back again,
And bind me in the ropes of pain,
Crimson blood streams down my head,
Like a long, silk ribbon, tied by a thread
To a platiunum bullet, in my skull.
Now jjust a memory thats faded
To the darkness of my heart </3
~I did not write this, my best friend wrote this! Repeat, didnt write this one, my amazingly awesome best friend did. :P I love this poem, I always read it. ~
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Poems For The Broken
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