Ayeee so I don't know if anyone's actually reading this but if you are and you get triggered by blood and shit, don't read it okay? And also, I'm perfectly happy so don't worry about me. I just have a screwed up mind ahaha :3
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She slit her wrist
The blood flew out
I came too late
She screamed about
She wanted to die
She wanted to go
I cleaned her wrist
I told her no
"Baby, you're loved
You're loved by me
I'm here for you
Why can't you see?"
About a week later
I went down south
She felt all alone
In her great old house
I thought she would be okay
Until I came back
But I was wrong.
Now I stand in front of her grave
Dressed in all black
YOU ARE READING
Poems yo
PoetryRandom poems I made because I'm a loser with no life and I get bored really easy