She plays her skin like a voilin.
Armed with a shiny metal bow.
She moves back and forth, tone deaf as death.
This music has no beauty to show.
Passion is bled with no words said.
For this song is just instrumental.
And when the girls falls down without sound.
She can't make it to the recital...
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Deep & Sad Quotes
PoetrySad quotes/poems. ---- [quick warning this does mention suicide & selfharm so please don't do any of the things in there. these are just poems & quotes that describe how i felt/feel. i made this book to show to others that you are not alone cause he...
