The young girl,
Just wanted someone to listen,
Someone to hear her cries.
She just wanted help.
When the boy asked,
"Could you try smiling?"
Like the hypocrite she ways,
She slit his throat.
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Poetry for the Pained
PoetryThis is just poetry that I've randomly written, and feel like publishing them will help or inspire others. They're all pretty short. Please, no hatful remarks.
