The day I died

The day I died

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé mer., févr. 22, 2017<5 mins
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This was a poem I wrote, I was having a really bad day and I am only now publishing it. It's a bit dark but that's what feelings do. This is NOT my art work I just did an edit of the original photo.
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Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood, Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries, Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave, Petals aren't always soft, sometimes they prick the soul. No plagiarism/No hatred plz. Also some things might contain mature contents like self harm. I want to say those kinds of suicidal poems are not to inspire anyone to self harm. I'm strictly against self harm myself. Those thoughts are just a means to release myself. Started writing this book around 25th June, 2021

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