K this absolutely sucks but i havent posted a poem...
Febuary 15th...

Its all about trust,
Until its all gone...

As I hold this gun,
I get the urge for chance...

As I cry these tears of crimson,
I lay here on my bed...

This one is also an old one that i forgot to...
i dunno what to call it really so i just decided...

I have heard many times before,
There are more fish in the sea...

On the street corner,
Sitting all alone...