This is a poem I wrote after doing one of the hardest things that I ever could do... It was written with a pen dipped in a small pool of the blood in my cold dead heart.. Hope you like it! Sorry for any grammar or vocabulary mistakes... That thing called cover is not made by me ^-^

I fell asleep and when I woke up I had tiers running down my face, I decided to write this poem and every time I read it I feel sad. Btw that thing called cover is not made by me ^-^