It's weird the way the world works
Normally no one cares
Until it's been done
Forever and ever
We'll never be together
But whatever, you won't care
Because life's unfair
But here I am, bleaching my hair
Wondering if you'll notice me
Please baby,
It's not everyday that you see someone with pink hair
I, I
I'm sorry my beloved
Yet, enough of this
I tired of always apologizing
Because I am now realizing
I am never to be loved
Till I collapse
Or as I've been trying to say
Till I'm in a casket
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Depressing Rounds
PoetryWell as it seems life is a terrible burden yet it also is a great present. In Depressing Rounds I tried to encap life moments (good and... mostly bad) into a series of poems. When I first started writing this I intended to just make a series of Depr...
