You said that your day was fine
Then you turn around and ruin mine
Slowly, I can maybe inch away
Find out my own method of existing the day
You said that you are horrible, too
Sorry, but it isn't all about you
You try and start a fight
But before long, I will say, "So long, goodnight!"
And let my guilt eat me away
Until I can not survive the day
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The Dark Link
PoetryPoems. Some for my friends, some for my love, some for my enemies, and some for perfect strangers.
