The boy with the purple and black hair had never ending love.
The boy loved his boyfriend until that one night that ended it all
come outside was the last text he ever received from his boyfriend
Walking out of his house he went to the park
never ending love was what he thought to have
Too bad his boyfriend didn't feel that way
rustling was heard in the bushes
walking by he saw his boyfriend kissing his sister
his heart was shattered
he quickened his pace and rushed home
when he got home he never left his room ever
When his parents finally went in his room
They found him tied to a fan only hanging by his neck
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Poesíahey yall! these are the poems that I come up with at like 3 in the morning describing my emotions. self harm is something very serious that should not be taken lightly. I have dealt with self harm and its consequences. if you ever need to ta...
