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Poetry By: twilight23
Poetry


Tags: Sad, Hate


This is my second time writing a peom..So sorry if it sucks.Im not very good at it I just need to let it out.


Submitted:Feb 11, 2009    Reads: 136    Comments: 3    Likes: 3   


As I sit here in my room crying because of what you did

I think about what we use to have.Was it love?What was it

Now that you have ruined my life I dont know what to think

Will you ever go back to your old nice self? Or will you be your bitch self forever?

I need help. I have been thinking bad thoughts..Thinking of blood running down my wrist

But I don't do it cause I know what it will do to my mother. All I can say is

It will never be the same anymore...It will be diffrent.





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