Roses are red
Violets are blue
You saw nothing in me
But I saw my world with you
The sky is grey
The sun is gone
Didn't know this would end
But i think that we're done
The night is dark
The fire has gone out
I'm cold and alone
And you left with no doubt
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Poetry That Tells My Story
PoetryI'll gather and place the poems and poetry that i wrote/ write, inside of this book. It'll be about different topics that occupy me and that I often think about. Tell me what you think about them and idk... maybe you can relate to some things that...
