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I'm crazy and I love fire. I write poems to try and get things off of my chest. If you don't understand them don't feel bad, half of the time I don't either! |
Come home crying
Lock yourself in your room...
You sit alone not wanting to be disturbed.
You feel dark inside and you don't remember what...
The dark clouds roll across the sky.
I look out the window...
It was a bad day,
I cut myself to make the pain go away...
If the house was quiet
And all was well...
I feel it deep down in my broken soul
The friendships I have made have gone away...
Today I woke up fully knowing
That it was just going to suck...
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The rain poured |
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The Lighting struck |