What are friends?
But lovers in disguise.
Never slipping into ends
And seeking for advice.
What is a crush?
But a way.
Feeling a rush
While looking for a way.
What is a lover?
But a friend
That never says "over".
It never ends.
What is life?
But death.
It's just a knife
Going deeper with each breath.
What am I?
But a disease.
The black eye
You kiss.
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PoetryWho would love a girl with scars? Who would love a girl without stars in her eyes. With a soul pitch black? With demons that haunt her in her sleep at night? Who would love a girl that writes and cuts to deal with pain. A girl who'd rather be alone...
