I stand at the feet of my friend
A crimson red knife in her hand
"I should have seen the signs"
Is all I can think, but I did
I look at the knife and think
"I can't live without her"
I feel the sharp blade penetrate my skin and remember
Her sadness...
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Sad Poems
شِعرThese are some sad poems i write when i'm depressed. Sorry if there bad, I'm a band major but I wanted to write book as a kid
