Life is hard
Sometimes we just
Can't take it
It's like a shard
Of glass
Glass so red it looks like blood
Maybe it is
You can never be sure
You cut deep
With that glass
All your pain
Your worries
They go down the drain
Glass
It may be the answer for some
Your heart it beating like a drum
Until it slows
Slower and slower
Till there's no sound to come.
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Poems
PoetryThis is just a little thing I'm putting together with my poems. I hope you like them. Enjoy:)
