Untittled Poem by Krystal ...

Untittled



Do you love your life?
Or do you go for the knife?
Do you hate your parents
Even if they pay your rent?

Why do you take this away?
I hate this everyday
Why do you hate
When you don't even support your debate
Moan and groan, your late

Let this be a lesson for you
Being so low
Is only blue
Even if you blow
Your time is soon to come

Cry out your eyes
See if I care
Tell me your lies
See if I can bare
Wave your goodbye
I'll see you at the lair

I don't know why you come
If your not even going to become
This pain of the miss
I can't tell you more but this
That you were loved
From that of above

Do you even still stand
There waiting.....
With your reaching hand
I don't know why I'm debating....

Cry out your eyes
See if I care
Tell me your lies
See if I can bare
Wave your goodbye
I'll see you at the lair

I still love your smile
This is not a lie
Don't you see it in my eye
I'll see you at the mile
It is to for me to die
This is my heart....

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