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its not really a poem....just a writting...i make the font bigger casue i dont have glasses XD cant see it

something i came up with while while being inspired by larson

i lay in bed in bed next to you, our legs entangled, our hearts combined. i look you and a smile appears. no words are spoke but our thoug..

Adark, forbidding and stormy night Angry bitter and out of sight Time goes by you wait and wait She never came Shes far to late Raining, raining ..

ehhh idk

A tear soaked pillow from a lifetime of crying A blood stained wrist from years of dying Blood drips like tear drops and tears fall like rain The..

Walking down the road she passes under the lights arms crossed her body shaking its raining, theres no place to go she walks into the night, wit..