Gareth6d
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Til death do us; Part 2.A Poem by Gareth6dStand still and take the punches. Your parents won't know what hit them till you're gone. Sell the radio and beg on busses. How can something so good .. |
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To my future valentine.A Poem by Gareth6dNobody said that romance wasn't for the faint of heart. And that it's so damn hard to breathe while we're far apart. And my childish ways and insecuri.. |
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We are the worst of our kind.A Poem by Gareth6dThings can get out of hand pretty quickly if you plan to drink all your sorrows away. We're so destructive to ourselves we make messiahs cry. At least.. |
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The best intentions.A Poem by Gareth6dHE: 13/09I wanted her nails in my back but I got a knife instead.She left without saying a word and her scent still can’t leave my bed.I drift a.. |
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Irony bleeds.A Poem by Gareth6dThe cancer found it's host and the girl finally found what she wanted most. There is no happy ending here... She met him the day she heard she was g.. |
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