"These streets are feld with memories, Both perfect and in pain
And all I wanna do is love you, But I'm the only one to blame
Because today you walked out of my life
Because today your words felt like A Knife
But what do I know if you're leaving, All you did was stop the bleeding, These scars will stay forever, Scars will stay forever
And these words they have no meaning, if we can not find the feeling
That we held on to together, try your hardest to remember
Stay with me or watch me bleed
I need you just to breathe
Because today you walked out of my life
Because today your words felt like A Knife"
- secondhand serenade
If that person only knew...I would wanna say this to them, or aleast that's how I felt cuz words do feel like knives
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ПоэзияThese are my poems....some are about some special people that are/were in my life some of these are just my thoughts or how I feel or what I've gone/going thru
