Can I never find someone like me ?
My reflection in the mirror
My shoulders for tears and confessions
About my filthy past
And the pain of my heart.
Where all started
How it went
And I believe
It's still ain't the end.
To take myself out of the pathetic
To make me feel, I'm in love again
And to heal my heart before it breaks
Cause I can't fool around with a bleeding heart
Because of someone like you
Made up of lies and mysteries
For it sucks !
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I wrote this poem when I was 15 years old.
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Pieces Of Me ( Poems)
PoesíaA Collection of poems~ [ Re-published ] Highest rank #22
