*small collection of 1-stanza poems*
-i-
Bloodstains on bushes of heather
Torn up jacket of leather
The daisies are stained with red
Mademoiselle Glenn is dead
-ii-
Setting sun, golden light, and patches of shade
Under the Neem tree beside the football glade
Vendors selling freshly squeezed lemonade
I can feel all my frustration fade
-iii-
I went with the flow
But I didn't know
The river would freeze over
Didn't even give me closure
-iv-
Why don't you even try
To console me when I cry
Wanna know why I push you away?
I say I want to die and you say 'Okay'
-v-
One second I'm on top of the world
Nothing makes me happier than him
Next second he's too good for me
And I'm back to being all grim
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With love,
Loonazure
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