1 cut
2 cut
3 cut
4,
The stinging only leaving me longing for more
5 cut
6 cut
7 cut
8,
No, you can't save me, it's far too late
9 cut
10 cut
11 cut
12,
No wait, don't leave! Please save me from myself!
13 cut
14 cut
15 cu-...
Oh, it seems I've grown weak once again
So I'll just lay on the tiles, waiting for my suffering... to end.
YOU ARE READING
Just A Poem
RandomSeriously this is just one poem that's it nothing more nothing less it's not even that good I was just bored and decided to write it
