She smiles and laughs
drifting class to class
But nobody knows it
will be her last
An angel's suicide
so sad
so broken
She plays along
like the day will
never end
An angel's suicide
A terrible death
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Dark Daydreams
PoetryThese are poems from the darkest areas of my mind. If they disturb you I'm sorry. It's better me let them out then hold them in. If you hold something in too long it begins to control you. So I'm letting it out. Completed from my feeling a lot bette...