You told them all
You will succeed
No one believed
And now they sit here in grief
Would it matter
To turn back time
To prevent this awful
Crime?
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Dyingful Poetry
Poesía"I need something to kill me, I am tired of taking my own life..." Here are some poems I've written. There are some that are pretty dark and some have a deep meaning, but well that's life, dark and deep. Started: 07.15.2019 Finished: 08.20.2019 Than...
