I get stepped on everyday
By everyone all day
They tell me I can't do anything right
I couldn't move
I can't breathe
Because of the things that they have said about me.
But I hold on to the only thing I have left
You.
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Poems about Love
PoésieThis story is about love and what its like to be in love. Also they dont rhyme if you like those poems. This poems all apply to me but im pretty sure you can relate. Anyway i hope you are having a wonderful day.
