| uhh. i dont feel like being go_surf_808 for now... i might come back later
but find me here for now. |
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| pause after reading each line or else the poem wont sound right.
SILENCE
friends...
she thought she had some...
everyday she'd make another cut...
leaving a new scar next to the old...
enough to bleed...
but not enough to die...
the happiness gone...
and hatred in the air...
she loved them dearly...
but the trust was lost... |
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