Another one I wrote in middle school.
Why is it that we play with the feelings of others?
We just want to hurt someone because of our past.
Our past in which we were hurt.
Why can't we get back at that one not someone else?
No one else deserves to suffer the heartbreak.
Don't do this to them.
Why is it that we just can't move on quick enough?
To just feel happy again.
To stop the pain from the memories.
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Over Think
PoetryWell this is just a collection of things that go on inside my head. So I'd like to share them with all of you.
