Day is gone, Night is here
It's quiet in my house, and so in her's
This is it, this is my fear
Im not there, she's without cures.
Im scared of darkness
Im scared of blood
She doesn't know she's a beautiful mess
The pain will come in a flood.
She knew a lot
But yet she was blind
For she was never taught
That she would leave her friends behind.
This poem is bad
But she knows I tried
For she was the friend I had
But she'll never know how much I cried.
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Poems For Feelings
De TodoPoems and Quotes that may make you see things the way other people see the Hell we call this world. ~We publish 1-3 everyday since we write them in school and in our free time~ -Kat & Dall
