Before I die,
You lie,
You betray,
And you say,
I love you,
But it's not true,
To you I'm insane,
In this lane,
You stray away,
Away from me,
All you see,
Is nothing but her,
You make these feelings stir,
You just stand and stare,
Because you don't care,
You like to lie,
You should die.
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Poems
PoetryThese are a few poems that I have written. I must worn you they aren't that good.