Dear heart, I wonder why everytime I say something, you get involved and just change things. I thought your job was to pump blood, but instead you fool around with my thoughts. Yeah I know it's my fault, but in reality you're the reason for these faults. One of these days I know I will be betrayed, betrayed by the one thing that is deciding to let me live. I know you can't help who you fall in love, but sometimes your love doesn't support these thoughts. All I'm trying to say is, please stop getting involved, stick to pumping blood and make sure not to give up. Sincerely,
-These thoughts.
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Poems of Emotions
ПоэзияThe different waves of my emotions expressed through my own writings in poems.
