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by xXxBrOkEnAnGeLxXx May 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
She Sits Alone, In The Corner She Cries. With A Blade To Her Wrist, And A Tear In Her Eye. She Has Nothing To Live For, All She Needs Is His Hand. The Pain That She Feels, No one Can Understand. The Lies She Has Been Told, Have Torn Her Apart. The Love She Thought Was Real, Only Broke Her Heart. She Sat Alone, In The Corner She Cried. And With A Tear Runnin Down Her Face, She Said "Im Sorry, I Tried". ~please comment and let me know what you think~ love shell xxx
by FallenAngel
This is an amazing poem keep writing 5/5 :)
by Reaper
That was an excellent poem and sad
by Chelsea
Omg this is really good!
by Rinji
I like this poem it shows your poetry skills. Keep writing I can't wait to read more.