Broken wings.
Broken heart.
Why did we let them
tear us apart?
My lips bleed out
The words I hold in.
My wrists shine
with letters I've engraved.
They all say the same thing,
"Help."
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Sad Poems
PoetryHere are some sad poems that I made and/or stole from the internet. Hope you like it. Don't judge me!!!
