Kari Langerud Poems

I sit in the park where I dwell,
for this boy I love so well.
He took my heart away from me,
now he wants to set me free.
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You are my life, I love you.
You own my heart, I'm yours.
Every second of the day, I think only of you.
You mean more to me than anyone else in my life.
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You may think I'm all alone in this world,
but trust me, I'm not!
If I were you, I wouldn't go around,
all alone, in the dark.
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My grave will be nice and deep,
so I can have a long good sleep.
And in my funeral a lot of people will have to cry,
just because I had to die.
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I was so tired of my little life,
so I got this little knife.
I know why my life wasn't nice,
it's because I was cold like ice.
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Not all scars grow,
not all wounds heal...
Sometimes you can't
always see the pain
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As I stare
Ever so carefully
The darkness stares
Right back at me
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