Don't Have A Title For This Yet
No one is alone in here;
there’s been rumors of a set of legs that walk for days and days.
Silent nights break into weeps,
driving her crazy and she pleads
and pleads
pleads and pleads,
but no one ever does a thing.
Move house to house but can’t get away.
The spirits picked up her trail and followed her astray,
and so with that she left
with the cut of her throat,
sailed off on a boat.
‘I’m free,’ she wrote and what a lie she told.
Darlin’, don’t you know, pain doesn’t care if you die? It’s already been to the other side.
Nothing new. This joke’s on you.
Oh God, how I feel for you,
fool.
there’s been rumors of a set of legs that walk for days and days.
Silent nights break into weeps,
driving her crazy and she pleads
and pleads
pleads and pleads,
but no one ever does a thing.
Move house to house but can’t get away.
The spirits picked up her trail and followed her astray,
and so with that she left
with the cut of her throat,
sailed off on a boat.
‘I’m free,’ she wrote and what a lie she told.
Darlin’, don’t you know, pain doesn’t care if you die? It’s already been to the other side.
Nothing new. This joke’s on you.
Oh God, how I feel for you,
fool.
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also can someone please tell me the differences between all the poem types, cause I'm clueless. or I could Google it....probably do that.