When you learn to be nice
And not purposefully cause pain
When you are not cold as ice
Only then call you call my name
When you learn to be a friend
And not to be profusely mean
Our relationship will never end
When you learn to not be a fiend
So learn to be kind
And stop being mean
Learn to use your mind
And on me you'll lean
Why don't you want to act like a friend
Instead of a spiteful enemy
You would let this relationship end
Because you feel no sympathy
So learn to feel your emotions
So you can be my friend
Learn to control your emotions
And this life will never end
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The Death Poems: Collection 3
PoetryMy third collection of poems about death, sin, leaving, unhappiness, etc. I hope everyone likes these as much as the other two collections.
