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My Pen Bleeds

This is a series of poems, about heart break, depression and lonely. I write poem at midnight when my guilt, and anxiety stabs me I try to put them on paper. Hope you guys enjoy it

PUNAM_Pradhan · Teen
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10 Chs

1. Blood In My Hands

Oh baby ,you said I was too ugly,

To be your perfect little girlfriend.

Yet you talked to me as if I was important.

You built a castle of girls like me,

And started to rule as if you are the King.

Playing with feelings and breaking hearts,

Isn't it your favorite hobby.

That December night when they found your deadbody.

I swear I didn't had blood in my hands.