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Just a little poem I wrote. |
| Alone in the night and in the day, Cries not heard in the dead of night A lonely girl with a broken heart Days spent crying in fear. Tears fall freely down her face She writes him one last note Wraps her hands around the gun No more crying days He comes back one last time To say a proper goodbye Finds her lying in a puddle of blood Years spent crying in pain They find him lying in his own blood With two letters in his hands Both say the same as the other “No more tears, we can finally be together |