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Sad Poetry #2

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I started to write about everything, pouring all of my soul into words on paper, all the emotions will fill the pages with a magic all on its own for every story has a meaning and I'm just beginning to tell mine #1 tired of life 6/11/20

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5/4/20

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by TheBeastsOfSuebi

by TheBeastsOfSuebi

I looked down at my hands,

the hands that hurt,

i look in the mirror to see the selfish and unclean,

the pain in that gaze breaks me,

i tear my gaze to see all the scars,

before coming back to my hands,

soft but hard,

i laugh because i know,

these hands will only hurt,

because their is no love in being alone.