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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