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Just so everyone knows i write in the first person a lot and it doesnt mean that stuff happend to me just so u know. If u are gong to leave comments dircet it to the poem not me ok |
We met in fifth grade though a girl named Cindy.
You liked me and I liked you...
My eyes have turned black with pain
I feel as if there is nothing to gain...
screaming inside
and theres nowhere to hide...
screaming inside
and theres nowhere to hide...
My eyes have turned black with pain
I feel as if there is nothing to gain...
We met in fifth grade though a girl named Cindy.
You liked me and I liked you...
I never knew what to say on that rainy day.
When you told me you cut...
When you told me you wanted to die
I just wanted to cry...