Tragedity Poem by tionna estrada

Tragedity



 its a stupid tragity..

blood drips from her lips.

i wish i cud have saved her

but her life ended like this

a spell of torture

a spell of pain

a spear thru her heart

and shes dead again

i loved her

i killed her

o god its my fault

now shes peirced my heart

like him, shes was nerdy and badass

but she was more to me than he

she cared

she loved

but i had killed her

my only dove

now he..

he was a subsitute

he was a lie

i sold my soul to him

just so he can play her

and now its all game

as he hurts me

and she lies dead

its all my fault

i wish i was dead.

greed is a sinn

as to lust

but i stil want them

i still used them

wow im screwed

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