Ain't it funny hunny that when I was lost
You were no where to be found
And when I was downed
you didn't make a sound
Now In your own tears you drown
Ain't it funny hunny
that now all my days are sunny
I guess it's true what they say
A river must always find his own way
Even if that's through the mountain you are
and away from a love that's sub par
The girl who chipped a god
Isn't it odd
how in my face you flaunted
And all my dreams you haunted
Ain't it funny hunny that now that I'm free
I'm all you ever wanted me
to be.
But you'll never be how she is to me
She's twice the woman you ever could be
Full of friendship love and loyalty.
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Poems of the strange
PoetryA collection of poems that hit on the subjects of despair loneliness and isolation as well as multiple personality Please as always with all of my works keep an open mind and if this one isn't for you it isn't for you. Mmfwcl hope you enjoy :)
