A tear rolls down my cheek
As I go around the tree
And peekThere is a flower
It gleams and glows
I used the flower
For my skits and showsHere's a tombstone
It says what's within
It has it's thoughts
Without words of sinIt's a rainy day
As I walk inside
I hang a rope
And commit suicide
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My poems...(Deep) and quotes
Poetrywelcome to my poems... some are dark some are deep!