Tell me why,You made your mind,Left me to bleed,
Now my soul's left to dry,It hurts so bad,
I wish i'd feel better,Hopes did rise,
Just to fall better,
like they couldn't last timeWorld's so cruel,
I'm left with nothing,
But it still sucks onto my soul,
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A poet's diary
PoetryA poet's Diary is a set of poems, written to express feelings, often never shared to the world. What everyone feels, but is too hard on themselves to share.
Left to bleed dry
Tell me why,You made your mind,Left me to bleed,
Now my soul's left to dry,It hurts so bad,
I wish i'd feel better,Hopes did rise,
Just to fall better,
like they couldn't last timeWorld's so cruel,
I'm left with nothing,
But it still sucks onto my soul,