You left after promising you wouldn't
And now I'm just left here broken
I wish you were here right now with me
But all I've got is this bloodied wrist
I can't feel anything
Nothing at all
Because of this I took a great big fall
And now the click of a trigger will end it all
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In case you haven't noticed, this is a crappy short thing about losing a loved one and it putting you into a deep state of depression. I may eventually add onto this and make it a song, but I'm not sure
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Where Are You Now? (Assorted Poems)
شِعر"What's the definition of poetry?" "Anything that's not prose!" "What's the definition of prose?" "Anything that's not poetry!" This is simply a collection of poems by yours truly
