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For people who mess with me on the wrong day

This is about not me but how i feel inside

This is a poem about how much hate i keep locked inside

When ever i see blood this is what i see and feel

For people who cry for no reason

This poem is about waking up from death and realizing this death and its you yourself

Its about how our fears and our minds are stuck in a place were we are not allowed to leave.

The underwater world is full of mysterious things.

This is for people who believe they have nothing to live for.

Have to sleep