2: my best friend will.
you told me to forget
you said itl be alright
but you dont know what happened
you diddnt see the fight
you diddnt see the gun
you diddnt hear his screams
that i now here every night
that haunts me in my dreams
you say its not my fault
you hold me in your arms
you say youll aloways be there
to keep me out of harm.
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i write poems mostly about depression
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Invisible emo chick
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