Yes or No
I wanna die in you arms
felling no more harm
i wouldn't know what to do
but to miss you
every day with out you voice
that leves me know choice
i live on
i'll see todays dawn
i haven't seen it for a while
your face with a smile
would you cry
when i die?
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Red Ink
Hi i'm Red and I'm shy about my writing, no one knows I like well love to write. I'm just scared of what my friends would say, I've lied to my best friend in order to keep her from finding out about the true me. Its just the world is harsh, I don't want to put salt in to open cuts to a new type of pain. I've tried to show people be for and it didn't have a good out come, so if your reading this thanks for reading about my boring life. http://www.rhymer.com/RhymingDictionary/sky.html : Rhyming is my thing
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