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.
 
                                               
                                                  