I know I'm not pretty or neat,
I may not seem caring or sweet,
Maybe it's cause when my walls fell,
I was left as an empty shell,
I opened to you with all I had,
Yet now I'm here so very sad,
I tried to perfect what you did,
Now I know to never open up,
Now I won't ever have another broken heart.-Bunny
I know I'm rusty and sorry for being away so long 😐
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The Darkest Hours
PoetryDepressing, sad and some happy poems. • • Step right up~ cover•@Dropthatmotherfucker