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A poem about despair & hopelessness. Written when a boyfriend and my best friend hurt me. |
| I am a fragile soul
A delicate body Yet my life is a mess My heart turned to stone My soul will soon turn black My body will soon turn cold and hard My joy has turned to sorrow My love has turned to hate There may be no tomorrow If it wasn't for them I wouldn't be in this state Sometimes I want to die Sometimes I want to live We tell each other a secret or a lie Then something has to give. Then someone will get hurt It's such a shame I know Secrets, lies, deception, hate May be our personal destruction |