Leave me here all alone to die
please don't come to my funeral
and don't you cry
leave a black rose on my grave
as a reminder of the on you could have saved
you'll be fine above ground
soon I am sure ill see you around
I'll be fine where i am
a dark cold place below land
nobody can smile
nobody asks why
we just let each day
go by
no more laughter
no more joy
this was something
you could've avoid
you pulled the trigger to my heart
now my body's down here to rot
but my spirit is in good shape
but those memories,
i can't erase
i guess i am doing just well
in a place that's not heaven nor hell
this is just a poem i found from my sophomore year so i decided to post it
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