Empty,
That doesn't
describe it.
I just can't
I can't do
this anymore.
Am unhappy
but no-one sees it.
Am trying but
they won't let me.
Am putting all
my effort in,
But they only
knock it down.
Yet they say,
I have to make it.
What am i
meant to do,
When you control
my life.
You made me
the person i am,
Yet you don't realize.
And you keep on doing
it.
Stop ,
before it's
too late for the
both of us.
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Love & Hate
PoetryLove and Hate; things/people you love and things/people you hate; Everyday life, different things and they need to be written about so.. here goes P.S: you have things for me to write about just message me and it'll be done COPYRIGHT (C) 2014 This_I...
