Let bonds of hatred
Run wild and free
Make me fly, Make me bleedLet me turn
Your grief to glee
Make me smile, Make me bleedYour sorrows will
Forever leave
Just make me live
Just make me bleedYou know not
What I can do
You'll always cheer
You'll never bleed
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Random assortment of semi-suicidal poetry
PoetryFor all those who have ever felt alone, judged, pained or unworthy of love. All my work is original so I expect my readers to respect that and not reproduce it without my knowledge. x