Michaella Jones Poems

Roses are red
Vilotes are blue
If i cut my self will
I be like you
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every one wants to die at some point in life right.
WHy do we try and stop them
Everyone wants to end the misery and pain why,
why do we try and stop them
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When you left six months ago
My summer had came to an end
I had the best summer romance
that any girl could dream of
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When i see u standing there
i can barley breath
When i see u smile
I almost fall to my knees
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The tugging at my heart
is a painful way to live

The tears burning my eyes
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When i meet you,
your eyes connectes
with mine
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No matter how many
Times sorry comes out
Of your mouth your
Never fully forgiven
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I heard a scream
that awoke me
From this dream
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Has he cried a tear
Has he mourned for his loss?

Just three days ago some
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when your young things
happen that you will soon
forget where there
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