Enough life lived
Enough life lost
Now this life
Shall pay the cost
The white roses turned true red
And the light turned black
Now I didn't think
I could ever go back
Now this life is over
On to the next
She wasn't worth anything
Just a simple gardener
Her garden is now mine
And this is where I bury her.
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Words of 1000 lost children
PuisiThis is a book of poems written by @_alyyboo and I and they are based on the lives of characters we've created in our minds. Some of which are based off of people we know in real life and their somewhat tragic tales. The number 1000 is not an exagge...