A year ago he only knew my name.
Now, he's seen into the darkest depths of my brain.
It's no wonder he's now gone.
It seems at crazy, his line is drawn.
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Poetry
PoetryI write poems. I decided to post them on here. Why? No reason. Just cuz I can. Maybe someone will like them. Or relate. So um enjoy, I guess :-)
Year To Now.
A year ago he only knew my name.
Now, he's seen into the darkest depths of my brain.
It's no wonder he's now gone.
It seems at crazy, his line is drawn.
