Tears drip from her face
What a disgrace
She wears her heart out on her sleeve
So everyone can see… it bleed.
As she sings, the bells of tragedy ring.
Can’t they see the person is not to be taking lightly?
Her worlds have taken flit then?
Her eyes are burning red
Tears streaks throw her make-up
Oh how she wishes she was dead.
( well boys and girls this is yet another poem that i've came up with, i do hope you like it) What a disgrace
She wears her heart out on her sleeve
So everyone can see… it bleed.
As she sings, the bells of tragedy ring.
Can’t they see the person is not to be taking lightly?
Her worlds have taken flit then?
Her eyes are burning red
Tears streaks throw her make-up
Oh how she wishes she was dead.
