Whatever I say may not matter.
At least, I'm better than the others,
Who pretend to care,
Then go behind,
Stabbing you at the back.
You may not realise this,
But I'm the only one the cares,
You don't need to pay a fare,
Because with me, there's no need to fear.
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Feelings
PoetryA book of mixed up feelings. Just a lil poem or so... My first actually, wanted to try it out 🙂 Top tags: #1 in wattpadpoet #5 in express #5 in messed #4 in shortpoem #1 in wattpadpoems #17 in hard #17 in agony
Stab
Whatever I say may not matter.
At least, I'm better than the others,
Who pretend to care,
Then go behind,
Stabbing you at the back.
You may not realise this,
But I'm the only one the cares,
You don't need to pay a fare,
Because with me, there's no need to fear.