Stomp on my heart
Grind it under your heel
Watch it bleed
You don't know how I feel.Empty, cold, and alone
I hate her. I hate you.
Promises made but never kept
Nothing's ever trueLies goes in. Life goes out.
Surrounded by the filth of decay
That's us. No doubt about it
Lay in our graves today.Goodbye.
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Poetry
PoesíaThis book is going to be a collection of all the poems that I have written throughout the years. Not many are good, and I'm still working on improving myself, but the thought of people reading them makes me happy. Please feel free to leave comments...