You ask me how I feel and I told you
You ask me if its real and I showed youI honestly don't know how youre feeling
But because of you my heart is healingI swear that you told me before
But I really don't know anymoreYou're confusing me with your words and actions
My stomach feeling all of these contractionsYou keep making me feel some type of way
Like when you told me that you loved me that dayAnd now its all over and done
And my heart, now it weighs a tonLike a board that has been frequently darted
A brand new battle has started.
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When She's Gone
PoesieThis is just me doing poetry :3 Warning. If you don't like sad poems keep scrolling. It isn't all poems tho. I may come here just to rant. Or write something random. Lol lots of love to my readers