I'm walking the streets at night
Under the pouring rain
I'm trying to deal with the guilt
The knowing that I could've helped
Grief is all I have left
Now that you've gone to find out
What happens after death
(17/04/2012)
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Somebody To Love
PoetryJust posting some poems I had forgotten to have writen. Mostly love poems. PS: Please tell me if you spot any typos! Thanks and enjoy your reading! :) I'm only posting this on wattpad, please reach out if you see it anywhere else. Thank you :)
