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My Awful Poetry
I love Poetry. But mine sucks. If you guys want to suffer through reading it, all the power to you!
1
I am fragile,
But I am strong.
You see my tears,
But do you hear my song?
2
How did it get to be
That breaking skin
Comforts me?
How did this become
The last resort
From being numb?
3
Fly away
Or
Die today.
Because
Poison flowers
End your Hours.
And Darling,
That man is a Garden.
Here are three of hundreds. When ever I get urges i write... it's not much... but it helps.
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