Look at this knife
Wanting to take my life
Look at this gun at my head
Wanting me to be dead
It makes me stronger
Even though, I'm a goner
It makes me weak
Even though, I'm a freak
I hate living
I love forgiving
I hate seeing ammo
I love him though
Please save me, from the dark
I am losing our spark
Please save me, my lover
I am losing my colors
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My Poems
PoetryI make any poems. If you guys want any kind of poems. I try to make them the best of my abilities.
