We each have one life
Mine is cut short by a knife
This won't leave a scar
My blood feels like tar
As I am left in pain
Out in the rain
But as I lay
Wishing I could stay
I think of who will miss me
And realize I could not see
I was very vain
I feel quite insane
It kills the light that once shone
When I realize I'm dying all alone
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Poems Of My Emotions
PuisiAs the title suggests these are poems of my emotions. Some are sad, while others are happy or just neutral. I write them whenever I get an idea, and my ideas are influenced by my mood. Though not always. I like the more dark and gloomy poems so just...
