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by heartofcold Jul 4, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Roses are red violates are blue, you think you have won but I'll be back for you this day is done tomorrow another, you've got a son but he is me brother you may be my dad but she is my mom and she looks so sad so somethings wrong did he hurt you or is the knife for me something is anew that i can't see you heard what i said now let it sink because blood is red and pain is pink her life has ended and mines coming soon so death as i know him will be here by noon
by Alex
Great poem!