You wrote my story. Did you know I wasn't happy. Did you know that if I run away you couldn't have me. You couldn't stop me. Did you know your respect for me was crappy? Did you know I wasn't happy? If I ran away you couldn't capture me. You were just a price of thread to my fabric. You're a memory to my heart. Your love for me was erratic. Our love story is tragic. You wrote my story and I'm not happy.
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Mosiah Lore's Poetry
شِعرThis Is My Poetry. I published 12 poems. If you enjoyed my poetry stay Tuned. #poetry
