you tell me to take your hand in trust,
you let go of me forever.
you tell me to tell you my secrets in trust,
but can you keep a secret?
you tell me to turn around and fall in trust,
i fall into a endless hole of darkness.
is this what you call friendship?
betrayal, heartbreak, and pure sorrow?
i tell myself it will be better tomorrow.
but why even try?
i would much rather end this life thats a lie.
and i find it funny and sad,
the dreams of wich im dying,
are the best ive ever had.
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dark poems
Poetrysome of my dark poems please tell me in comments if you think they are good.