RegretShe looked at me with tears in her eyes "I can't believe you"
The words hit me like knives in my skin
She cried to me "You're so horrible"
My heart bled with pain
My lungs were filled with flowers when we met
Now the roses have died and fallen away
Nothing's left but cold and black
An emptiness in my chest
And it's all my fault
I don't know what to do or what to say
To make it all go away.
Poetry by Dead Poet
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Written on 2016-11-05 at 03:00
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