You see the tears I cry
Rolling down my cheek
They make me want to die
My body feels so weak
I hate this fucking pain
But I don't make a sound
It drives me so insane
My heart, I feel it pound
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Sick and twisted poems
PuisiMy Poem book. I created EVERY POEM IN HERE so do not steal them. Copywright is not allowed, if you take them without permission I will charge you. My poems mean things to me please do not be an ass. I repeat again Copywright is not allowed and I wil...
