Sometimes
You can't hold it in
The pain
Ends up on your skin
Sometimes
You need someone to hear
What you want to say
You just need somebody near
Sometimes
You need to shed a tear
To keep yourself sane
Because of the lying mirror
Sometimes
You need to kill the hurt
In explicit ways
Just to come out of the dirt
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Sick and twisted poems
ŞiirMy Poem book. I created EVERY POEM IN HERE so do not steal them. Copywright is not allowed, if you take them without permission I will charge you. My poems mean things to me please do not be an ass. I repeat again Copywright is not allowed and I wil...
