Saviodsilva


Annette L. B.
Poem

Over

I think about you constantly,
You hold the key that opens me.
I hold you and wounder who else did,
Stop being a kid.
Feelings are wrapped up now,
You played me how?
You say things to make me believe,
Why don't you just leave!
It's time for me to take the stand,
Even if I am not the man.
Don't cry now,
You didn't think or care anyhow!
You broke my heart,
And tour me apart!
I know the best thing for me to do,
Is to leave you!!
Goodbye to the one I gave my all!
I wish I never stepped a foot in that mall!

Annette L. B.


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