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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Death · #1274615
This poem is sad.
I look up at the moon
To forget everything
Only to look back down
And see blood and tears
Around me

I used to run from it
I didn't know why I saw that
Intil in the darkness I looked
At my hands only to see blood
I didn't know who's it was

I ran until the moon was no more
I ran until the darkness was gone
I ran until the sun came
I ran till I saw the light

I then relized I had killed him
I had killed the one I loved
I didn't understand why
Until I relized I had killed myself

I kileed the two people
The two pleople that everyone missed
I now regret what I did
I want to live again
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