A joke.
She's a joke.
And they never knew
that with a rope she would be choked.
It's a game of razor,teenager,hope.
Teenager beats hope
Razor cuts teenager
Hope beats razor.
She plays teenager
Every single time, you see.
Then depression plays razor
And laughs in her face.
She's a joke, after all.
A joke.
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Poesíahere. Here will be a series of things Tragic Sad Whatever you call it Things Things I haven't shared Finally shared The things I've kept inside
