So many things I miss
I beg you for a kiss
But the pain shows
No one else knows
The scars on my skin
Show whats deep within
My heart cannot take
The break
So as I run this blade
Across my skin
I don't want to be in this world
I want to be up in the sky
Where I can fly
And watch you
With a smile on your face...
-///_·)
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The Best and The Worst of Me
Poetrysad/depressing/happy poems about me and my past, my family and my friends, my loves and my losses.
