Bells Bear

Bells Bear Poems

Friends are people who love you,
So why are mine spliting my heart in two?
I have no talents in reading or art,
But why are skills making us part?
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Roses are red,
the color on my bed.
Violets are blue,
my favorite two.
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Knife through the stomach,
Arrow through the heart;
Be careful for no fingerprints,
that wouldn't be too smart.
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We'll cut for each other,
We'll die for a best friend;
But if that really happens,
It would really be the end.
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Jealousy is a scary thing,
The world is filled with it.
Why? Do they all deserve to be miserable?
Money seems to go a far way now
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Life is a crime
Life is a hate.
No one deserves it,
yet it's our fate.
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The tear of shame,
we hide so well.
The false of fame,
we're all in hell.
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The ones I love, I wish I don't
I'll only bring them hurt.
While they give me love,
I'll only be able to give them dirt.
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She worries about her mother,
She worries about her dad.
She worries about everything,
But doesn't worry that she's sad.
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I need a hand
to lift me out of the pit of despair.
I need someone
I know will be there.
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The cliff isn't that high
The jump isn't that long.
Maybe I'll tell you goodbye
In a very dreary song.
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Water in my eye,
Trickles down my face.
They laugh right beside me,
I'm a human waste.
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Bells Bear Biography

I used to be fun, but since the time of my life exploding, don't expect much from me when it comes to having a lot of fun. My poems are all very real. I cut. I consider suicide. I am just thankful that my life will be ending once my great-grandmother dies; she's the only one that I really care to not hurt.)

The Best Poem Of Bells Bear

Where Are You My Friend?

Friends are people who love you,
So why are mine spliting my heart in two?
I have no talents in reading or art,
But why are skills making us part?
Why would they treat me as a dog,
This I don't know, my heart's a fog.
They laugh and talk, and have so much fun;
But do they see me talking to no one?
My talents are different, but my love is as strong,
Now when I'm with them, I feel just so wrong.
I need them most, do they not hear my cry,
Do they not feel my pain, as inside I die?

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