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Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet and perhaps so are you. But the roses have wilted, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty, your wrists are stained red. The sun isn't shining, the sky isn't clear, there's no silver lining cause you're no longer here. Rain keeps pouring, there's no end in sight, you're laying there frozen, so far from the light. Your beauty's unreal, your smile the sun, but time can't be turned nor your actions undone. The words that you wrote that I only read, "I love you so much; please don't cry when I'm dead." A bond that we formed, a love that ran deep, a pain that we shared, a friend I could keep. I wanted to hold you, wipe the tears from your eyes; been there the moment you said your goodbye. I want to forget but the most times I don't. I want to let go, but I know that I won't. Tears on my face, memories burned in my head; the roses have wilted, the violets are dead.
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As the urges get stronger, I pick up my blade, make sure my roommate is out some scars have fade. I use it against my arm, hoping no one will see. The demons who tear me inside, finally let me be. As the blood runs out, the pain leaves my mind. Sadness disappears, but still happiness I still don't find.
