I still love you.
You wont think it true.
I know this all because I know you.
You will say I lied.
Say I never did.
Say I'm a monster you'd rather see dead.
I can't help but cry.
At the venomous words you spew.
Because I swear I never meant to infect you
Because my dear,
No matter what you do.
I can't help but love you.
--For the one I let get away
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"What Do You Know?" And Other Works
PoetryA collection of original poetry by myself. I would love to see different interpretations.
