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The end is near
i feel the cuts
feel the pain
insides roating
Pealing back the layers
of this sad sorry heart
the love died with every lie you told
with every cut i made
every tear i cried
every kiss you gave
every i love you
Built on lies
now it all come crumbleing down
impailing my vains
to my heart
never again
this heart
will beat
these lips will smile
this life will exsist
no more

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LitBlackRose's picture

Omg I lov this hope u keep

Omg I lov this hope u keep writing n posting

Snow's picture

thank you i will :)

thank you i will :)


“Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, "I will try again tomorrow.”

Roxy's picture

i really like your poem

i really like your poem

Snow's picture

thank you

thank you


“Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, "I will try again tomorrow.”