My last poem.
When I see the brightness of your eye,
When I heard what you said I started to cry.
When I knew that I was no longer sane,
I realized I only had myself to blame.
No, I'm not perfect, no I'm not what you want me to be,
But take my hand and hold it tight, then you'll finally see.
That no matter what happens it'll be you and me.
When I heard what you said I started to cry.
When I knew that I was no longer sane,
I realized I only had myself to blame.
No, I'm not perfect, no I'm not what you want me to be,
But take my hand and hold it tight, then you'll finally see.
That no matter what happens it'll be you and me.
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This is SO good.
Just keep writing, and your sadness flows away
No, my sadness is purely life.
And no way do I want that to flow away.
YOUR BACK HOLY MIERDO I THOUGHT YOU WERE GONE FOREVER DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT TO ME AGAIN OMFG breathe Nikki breathe
hugs you
I don't know what to say to that......
I love you, please don't ever even try to leave again please. I beg. cries
wipes away your tears
I promise.
:) hugs you really tight
It's true, nobody's perfect
That's true.
Alex I'm I'm so sorry
Why?
For all of the sHhit u been though
shrugs
Things happen.
Yeah but I'm sorry for all of It