mine gone
shattered
taken away
false but nobody cares
they are a lie
give false hope
some peoples are good
some come true
mine are not any of those
mine are sad
mine are false
they are a cry for help
not happy or good
but not mad or bad
just sad
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poems
Poetrybook of poems I wrote myself may not be good. If you don't like them or think there is something I could do to improve my writing please let me know, and I may change something. I may not care though. I only publish what I feel good about. judge as...
