Roses are red
Violets are blue
I need someone dead
I think I have to kill you
Roses are red
Violet are blue
I couldn't hear what you said
As the bullet shot through
Roses are red
Violets are blue
There's blood running down your head
This is what I had to do
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I'm sorry you're dead
But I loved you
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
