saw you lying face down
saw your soul as it turned and frowned
I say to you this, my sweet
take me
sedate me
never let them hate me
its not easy being cold
its not a sin to despair
times growing old
and lifes giving me a scare
my crumbled hope lies at my feet
I say to you this, my sweet
take me
sedate me
never let them hate me
this is a work in progress. just wrote this and its like 3a.m where I am :P
so give me feedback please I LOVE YOU ALL SO SO SO SOOO MUCH FOR BARING MY LAZINESS :*
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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