My love does not believe me
my love does no believe me.
Aren't I supposed to be
innocent
until proven guilty?
But my love does not believe me.
I did not kill the man
I don't even know the man:
his name
his age
or any relative.
I did not his hurt his brother either.
No one ever tries to prove my side.
How it hurts me so;
but my love does not believe me.
Should I say goodbye then?
Should I give up on
tomorrow
being a hopeful day where my love
comes back to me.?
I do not want to though
but my love does not believe me
he no longer does
and it hurts me so.
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A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
ŞiirPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
