You wanted a long poem so I'll make this short
I'm stealing the ball it's not in anyone's court
I swear I'll be loyal till the day I die
But I'm sick of being hurt so this is goodbye-My Final Poem-

The End
You wanted a long poem so I'll make this short
I'm stealing the ball it's not in anyone's court
I swear I'll be loyal till the day I die
But I'm sick of being hurt so this is goodbye-My Final Poem-