I stand alone in this cold abyss, i had a gun but fuck, i missed.
People are fake and are almost never real, you learn to figure out they just want to make a deal.
They care not about what you say, they just live on day by day.
I use my knife to release the pain i watch the blood flow down the drain.
I wish i knew what was meant for me, but for gods sake i can't fucking see.
You take one day and every thing is fine, the next thing you know there's a knife in your spine.
"life is a roller coaster" is what has been said. What about people afraid of highs? Now there dead.
Don't look back it will only haunt you. Fuck that shit, looking back just might save you.
We aren't in a world with peace and love, we are in a world, were in a world where we all need a glove.
Nothing is free not even air, you pay the price regardless on weather or not you care.
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Poems I won't look back on.
PoetryPoems of both happy, sad, and random moments that inspired me to write.
