laying in the bed he knew, he wouldn't make it. He told her that he was fine but he knew she didn't believe it. He wanted her to forget but he knew she wouldn't. He threw mad fits, full of pain and anger, but he knew it didn't help. He accepted his results but he knew.. she wouldn't.
Him laying in there in that bed, she knew, he wouldn't make it. He told her he was fine, but she didn't believe it. He told her not to worry, but she always did. He threw fits full of pain and anger, but she knew, it wouldn't help. she didn't accept his results but she knew... he did.
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Meaningful Poems
Dla nastolatkówDeep, thoughtful poems that I either write myself, or give credit, of course.
