When I was almost over you,
When people asked me I had to say who?
But then you go and give me a reason,
And take me treason,
I start to think the best of it,
A dark tunnel with the end lit,
But then oh so sudden you trick me so,
You go with some one really low,
Little by little, bit by bit,
I start to get over you again and i didnt throw a fit,
I was doing great,
Not a sign of fate,
But the slightest comment that she puts to sail,
Makes my whole face go pale,
It makes my mind play tricks,
Faster my heart ticks,
My knees go weak,
I feel like I need to ball, so my eyes start to leak,
I cry for weeks on end,
I scream your name, that I tend,
I just cant stop,
For I love you,
But I just cant take it when she says it to.
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The Blood That Stains The Pages
PoesíaThese are just random poems I tend to write when Im feeling depressed