I write all my poems from the top of my head so here is some starting from now
I walk a lonely road, Glass shards smashing on the ground
Blood pouring from my hand, Death only a step away
As if i only push the devil, All i want is to be left to die
Ao take my heart and steal my soul, I dont need them anymore...
Weldon J.
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... in my pants.
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