I knew it was to good to be true
All I ever wanted was you
Now you're going to leave me for dead
While I sit here banging my head
Banging my head against the wall
While I scream down the halls
I ask what I did
My only answer is "it's your fault kid"
So now I'm going to cut myself
And tie a rope to my shelf
I'll probably hang myself from that rope
Because without her there is no hope.

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Random Poems
PoetryThese are just some of the poems that I've written. Read them or don't. Doesn't really matter.