There was this boy,
Who's heart is full of thorns.
I must say,
The girl wanted to save him
And by doing so
She teared her own wings,
And touched his thorns.
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Thoughts Of The Dead Girl
PoetryShe was the girl who gave everything. She was the girl with the most beautiful smile. She was the girl with a big heart. She was. And now, she is just a dead girl with a blank face, broken heart and head full of thoughts.
