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Your beautiful eyes; big bowls of hazel nuts.
Wet.
Chocolate skin, covered in ugly black cuts.
Set.
Watching as your blood falls like rain to the ground.
Cry.
Blood, spreading on the floor, into a puddle so round.
Why?
Do you want to die?
Limp and cold, while we suffer?
All I ever did was try.
But it was never enough; things got tougher.
With tears streaming down our cheeks we stared.
Gone now.
I don't think you really cared.
I remember that day, it all started with Italy saying "Ve-Meow"
Wet.
Chocolate skin, covered in ugly black cuts.
Set.
Watching as your blood falls like rain to the ground.
Cry.
Blood, spreading on the floor, into a puddle so round.
Why?
Do you want to die?
Limp and cold, while we suffer?
All I ever did was try.
But it was never enough; things got tougher.
With tears streaming down our cheeks we stared.
Gone now.
I don't think you really cared.
I remember that day, it all started with Italy saying "Ve-Meow"
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Aww, sad poem... It's beautiful, and I'm hope things are better now. <3
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