I hope this isnt a trick,
Because Ive had enough of those,
Im tierd of the same old,
Mean things you do,
I promised my self 2 times ago,
That it was your last chance,
But I broke that promis 3 more times,
And now Im doing it again,
Breaking my promises to myself,
Breaking the boundries,
For Im ready to give you another chance,
And I hope this isnt a trick,
Because Ive had enough of those,
Im tierd of the same old,
The mean things you do,
I promised my self last time and this time,
That it was your last chance,
I broke that promise last week,
And Im still breaking it,
Breaking the promises I made years ago,
Breaking the gates,
So Im giving you another chance,
But please dont screwup again,
Because you know,
Ill just give you another chance.
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The Blood That Stains The Pages
PoetryThese are just random poems I tend to write when Im feeling depressed