What's mine wouldn't be anyone's
I would swear not to throw hates
Not to tell them lies
Not to give them the blues.
I don't want to lose what I have
Not when they finally arrive
They won't get to escape
Not when both my eyes are on them all the time.
They should be here
By my side
Cradling me
Caring for me dearly
Not with anyone else
Who they don't even deserve
But do I?
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Let It Drizzle
Poetrycollection of poems that define one's mind. A poem for some memory and throught that 'I' have. Though, would it really be that special if I said it's for my self....?
