Truth is,
Who would stay up all night
On your sleepless nights
Just so you could later on sleep right?
Truth is,
Who would tell you you're beautiful
How your heart is oh so wonderful
When you're such an unattractive fool
Truth is,
No one.
No one would stay up or tell you things,
Because really, all we have are ourselves.
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Random Rambles - Poems
PoetryA compilation of rhyming ramblings. (most of the time.)
