~Music Death~
She plays her skin like a violin,
Armed like a shiny metal bow,
She moves back and forth , tone deaf by death ,
This music has no beauty to show,
Passion is bled with no words said ,
For this song is just instrumental ,
And when the girl falls down without a sound ,
She can't make it to the recital .
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Sadness Taking over
Poesía**Edit** This book is about 2 years old, I am in the works of going through it to make it better. It's full of all my sad poetry I used to write. Its rhyming poetry by the way. Read if you want and if you like it click that voting button. Love you g...
