The rain was falling fast
The wind was blowing hard
She took her bloody knife
And made her one last scar
(Not mine)
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My Sad Quotes.
Poetryjust some sad qoutes by me, my friends, and random ones I found online.
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The rain was falling fast
The wind was blowing hard
She took her bloody knife
And made her one last scar
(Not mine)