Tears falling down his face
As she walks away
His glasses broken in his hands
The glass digs into his palm
He smiles at the pain
Because it makes him feel better
He cuts himself
Forgetting her
The girl who broke his heart
Weeks of scars and blood
He finally decides to end it all
But he decides to write her a letter
Dear Lilly,
This isn't your fault
Its mine
I love you and I always will
I understand I was terrible
I'm sorry I hurt you
I give you this letter
And my glasses
The ones you broke
Just like you broke my heart
They were my first cutters
I give them to you to remember me
Sincerely
The boy with broken glasses
And a broken heart
He lays the letter on his desk
And grabs his knife
Stabbing and cutting himself
Until he's gone.
The girl comes later
And finds him dead
She cries as she reads his letter
If only she had told him she loved him too.
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Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series
