Every Night I Sleep While Watching Tv.
Every Morning I Wake Up
With A Blanket Over Me.
I Know She Cares For Me, I Get It.
But, It's A Little Unsettling Knowing
That She Died Two Years Ago.
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The Boy Who Cared Once
PoetrySome words that a boy bled when he got his feelings destroyed by someone that he loved the most.
