Some might call me heartless,
Some might say I lack mercy,
But it's because of you I'm like this,
I don't even care if you curse me.
Leave me at dawn,
You'll hear me beg.
Stay with me until dusk,
I'll wring your neck.
Even if you shed tears in front of me,
I wouldn't care.
Just know,
We've already gone past repair.
Just tell me what I did wrong,
And I'll try to make it up to you.
Just why are you gone?
Do I really not deserve you?
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryHow much you've escaped reality, Is what remains of your sanity. If fantasy is what you long, Then why not go to where you truly belong? Tis within this book, are the words filled with the whims of a mere fool.
