Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]

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i already know the ending to this one

your predictable 

your likes, the city tempos with big egos

the heart breakers, the runners 

the ones that leave just to protect their haze

your games of black and white  days

the arrogance in the way you hold  yourself

the hostility in your beauty 

baby dont lie to me i know what you did at dawn

i see it in your touches and clutches

but they see it in your lips that are roses

blinded by your beauty, they fail to see how your charms are really harmed

and so your going to want me when im gone

take me for granted

 leave me stranded 

In the end, we will blame it on teenage love.