𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆,
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆.
𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏,
𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆.
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍,
𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍,
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒕,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑,
𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆,
𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑.
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅,
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒑,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅'𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅,
"𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆?
𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒎 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅?"
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~𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙄 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚?
Poetry𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. (Poems) Notice: This contains themes of sorrows, pain, death and suicides, if you aren't comfortable with it, please don't report, I've already warned you.
