Please read: I know its long and I'm sorry It's...
The pain that burns inside...
Let me tell you the story,
Of a girl who was so true...
I made a sonnet it like a rhyme on every next line...
She walks in her room and looks in the mirror she...
She was so tired of looking at the sad face...
Don't ask me how I feel
When you see me cry...
This poem is metaphoric. I never really come out...
Long and winding streams of red from saturated...
The screaming gets louder as the night goes on
It doesn't stop once...
Tonight is dark
And no one’s here...
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It would mean so much to me...
Sometimes I wish I was in a dream
Where all your fantasies come true...
** Sorry for the crapniess of this poem. I'm just...
~ Tears mixed with blood...
There's a thought I can't erase
It digs deep into my soul...