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Mistress by me
I feel like our meeting should not have happened.
Ask me in the past, I would have said it
was fate. Knowing of you was like a closed Pandora box.
Knowing you gives me growing pains
Everyday,
I cry when it's not me receiving your kisses.
Give your roses to another. Why
Must you hurt me?
Forgive me kind sir I must have forgotten
My role as a mere mistress.
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Poems of A Girl
PoetryCry it out then write it out just poems of a girl who loves to go through pain
