I can't help but feel shame for what I've done.
Its unacceptable, but not for everyone.
I feel like I'm slowly losing my sanity, for everything I do turns out to be a tragedy.
One girl; gone.
two girls; gone.
Its like I can't control myself.
The heartbreak I cause, I can't put it on pause.
Why was I born with this curse?
For when I smile, its almost juvenile;
My eyes can kill with just one look.
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My Poems (COMPLETED)
PoetryThis is just a series of poems that I write when I'm bored. Some are long, and some are short. Enjoy :)
