I fall and break,
Like fragile glass,
I'm starting to think,
This time is my last,
I'm at the dock,
Just in time,
I dive right in,
And cut the line,
I slowly drown,
As my life flashes,
I hope there happy,
Now that I'm ashes.
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Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...