She smells like strawberries and tears
She's been that way for years
With all the fights she'll never win
She just can't hold the river in
With all the battles she can't survive
She finds it hard to stay alive
The words in her head are sailing like ships
Yet not a sound escapes her lips
She smells like strawberries and heartache
With every tear, her heart breaks
She's been like this for quite a while
And no one's ever seen her smile
Though it's sad to say, it's no surprise
That her sadness led to her demise
And though they say they miss her so,
They never even said hello
She smelled like strawberries and longing
She felt like she was falling
She probably thought no one would care
As she stepped up on to the chair
And now I wonder if she was scared
As she tied the rope beneath her hair
But now I see her hanging there
Her body swaying in the air
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Poems
PoésieSome poetry that I wrote. Lots of it is depressing, some of it is weird.
