Trouble is the song,
My heart sings,
The pain lasts too long,
I want it to end.
Even though I know what it'll bring,
More sorrow.
No tomorrow.
For those of you think about committing suicide, just remember that it causes more sorrow
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A Little Bit of Poetry
PoetryThis is a book of me attempting poetry. Some of is silly while others are about life.
