Poem. Random.

If you don’t want to talk

Then don’t look at me

If you don’t want to smile

Then please just leave

If you don’t feel the same

Then yes I will cry

If you don’t like my tears

don’t worry I’ll be quiet

I will watch the clouds

Roam above my head

Alone I think

Goodbye you said

I reach out to you

But your already gone

The feeling I had

Was all fucking wrong

How could you do this

And turn me away

While I kneel to the ground

And beg you to stay

But you can smile

And go on and live

While I just cry

With nothing to give

My heart is with you

For the rest of my time

And when you find me dead

It wont be of any surprise

So shut-up and shoot

For you are the one

The murder within

The one with the gun.

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