Hollie jones Poems

You see that dark figure with the black cloak and the bloody scythe
1 2 3 blood drips from the blade he steps closer and closer dragging the scythe along the ground sparks coming out flying everywhere
he takes one final step and stops the dark figure you know
who he is, he is and the one and only Death... coming to drink
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The girl you see with the smile on her face yeah that's me
You think I'm fine and don't care well I'm not fine you see
I'm going through a lot of pain yes me so I cut my self
Everyone says mean stuff about me so I cut again and still
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