My dear old friend,
My kind companion.
Stab my back,
This,i beg.
Rather now than when.
Leave me abandoned,
When less time's spent.
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poetry of a pitiful 'poet'
PoetryA collection of poems i've written while being partially asleep and/or on the bus to school. Eng/Ger
Now
My dear old friend,
My kind companion.
Stab my back,
This,i beg.
Rather now than when.
Leave me abandoned,
When less time's spent.
