See the pain in her eyes.
As she hears the words she starts to cry
I didn’t want to have to break it to her,
But nobody else would.
Such a pain she’ll have to endure.
It should have been me.
I would gladly take her pain
And take her cloud as it starts to rain.
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Poetry
شِعرHey, this Is a collection of poetry I've been writing since 2010. I promise it's better toward the end, being that's my more recent stuff. So feel welcome to skip forward, read it backwards or whatever you'd like:)
