Many Names
Everyday, raindrops on my window.
Running down the glass like the tears on my cheeks.
Tired of people insulting me. Stupid, ugly, fat...
It's never ending like a sharp knife being stabbed into your heart.
The pain... just keeps going and going until you vanish.
Do not fear, when it is all over you'll be in a happier place up above.
where there is many joy and love. Someday they will regret, by feeling the pain you felt.
Then they will have aches in their hearts. Then they will be there someday to say sorry with tears
in their eyes. Then you wipe their faces and tell them not to cry. Do not be sorry than you already
are for you have ben through alot of pain for you have called me... Many names.
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Depressing Poems/ Your Precious Rainbow
PoezjaBefore you read about these depressing poems, put on sad music to add emotion to it. I hope you enjoy reading this sad little story!
