I miss everyone. My world is breaking. And my soul is no where to be found
I hear the sirens. I hate my life. Make sure the noose is bound.
Hide my body. Hide the noose. I'm hunting for the black goose.
Run run fast, live your life. Don't look now, or it'll be your last.
My body is lost somewhere far. Following the souls who don't know who they are.
Now your sight is cracked, your nails are broken. Don't tell him that your dreams have been stolen.
Take me now, for I can see. How my destiny can set you free.
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My poems
RandomI will write my deepest, saddest thoughts here. Warning, you may cry, or scream, or tell someone you love them more then ever. But please don't be angry with me.
