have you ever fallen head over heels for somebody, made them promises you can't keep?
all in interest of love, and making them happy?
i remember when i did
me and love didn't click
me and love didn't get along
then i found
something real
and forgot all the imitation.
she really made me happy
and i sat there
i promised to never leave her cold
i remember those words
i remember those days
put the bottle to my face
put the gun to my head
put me in my place.
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
