BrokenBirds

Hey.
          	I know that nobody will read this, but it might count for something.
          	
          	Merry Christmas to anyone who celebrates it.
          	
          	If you don't... tell someone you love love them. No-one deserves to be forgotten about.
          	
          	I know it isn't really happy and stuff but I have been working on a poem... 
          	I hope.anyone reading this likes if... for whatever THATS worth.
          	
          	
          	
          	
          	Roses are red
          	Violets are blue
          	There is always someone who has 
          	Worse than you
          	
          	Maggie lives in asia, a land of sacred and now polluted waters
          	
          	Max is a jew 
          	Vivid nightmares of the biggest man slaughter
          	
          	Rick is veteran livn' on the street
          	Everyone is tretn' him like rotted meat
          	
          	The roses they bled
          	The violets did too
          	So many things that hide and you never knew
          	
          	Cash is a gay ,born in america 
          	Im sorry to see that no one was happy for ya
          	
          	Lee is a girl born in the wrong place
          	Always discriminated cuz of his race
          	
          	Nick was a kid with ten brothers at home
          	That doesnt keep him frome feeln alone
          	He woke up with a dread in his heart everyday
          	He wrote a note
          	"You couldnt save me any way"
          	A soft tomb is where he'll now lay
          	
          	Roses are crimson
          	My soul is indigo
          	Something that you wouldnt know
          	
          	Racheal was a kid bruised by society
          	There small town didnt have variety
          	The world had spoken,
          	She has awoken
          	No one really cared that she was still broken 
          	
          	

BrokenBirds

Hey.
          I know that nobody will read this, but it might count for something.
          
          Merry Christmas to anyone who celebrates it.
          
          If you don't... tell someone you love love them. No-one deserves to be forgotten about.
          
          I know it isn't really happy and stuff but I have been working on a poem... 
          I hope.anyone reading this likes if... for whatever THATS worth.
          
          
          
          
          Roses are red
          Violets are blue
          There is always someone who has 
          Worse than you
          
          Maggie lives in asia, a land of sacred and now polluted waters
          
          Max is a jew 
          Vivid nightmares of the biggest man slaughter
          
          Rick is veteran livn' on the street
          Everyone is tretn' him like rotted meat
          
          The roses they bled
          The violets did too
          So many things that hide and you never knew
          
          Cash is a gay ,born in america 
          Im sorry to see that no one was happy for ya
          
          Lee is a girl born in the wrong place
          Always discriminated cuz of his race
          
          Nick was a kid with ten brothers at home
          That doesnt keep him frome feeln alone
          He woke up with a dread in his heart everyday
          He wrote a note
          "You couldnt save me any way"
          A soft tomb is where he'll now lay
          
          Roses are crimson
          My soul is indigo
          Something that you wouldnt know
          
          Racheal was a kid bruised by society
          There small town didnt have variety
          The world had spoken,
          She has awoken
          No one really cared that she was still broken 
          
          

NIKKIMURA

 #968 in adventure. Nice. 

BrokenBirds

@spic_y really? O meh gerd im special. I be back in like 50 hours. I take yrs to do dishes
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NIKKIMURA

@BrokenBirds probs because your book is lit
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