Blood is red,
Water is blue,
Why do you think I should love you?
Every time you made me cry,
You're the reason I drowned and died
~Zoie Brashear~
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What Lies Inside You
PoetryThese poems here are poems that are ideas that pop in my head. They're indeed depressing and mainly about love. This description is kinda shitty I know but hey just read them would ya?
