Dead LuckA Poem by Emma Cathryn
You didn't care
when i got up and left. My arm with the tears, unlimited depth. Stupid f***s, bad day. I'm out of luck, sent happiness away. No chance of regaining, I'm already dead. So quit complaining. © 2012 Emma Cathryn |
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Added on May 26, 2012 Last Updated on May 26, 2012 AuthorEmma CathrynRoyal Oak, MIAbouti'm emma. in a relationship. just a writer and awkward self harmer. more..Writing
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