In the tree I sit
with the moonlight lit
people walking by
would they care if I die?
He thought he was smart
that he could just steal my heart
is all this wrong?
should I stay strong?
From the start, I thought he was mine
he always gave that vibe down my spine
I lay on my bed and ask why,
was all this just a big lie?
In the view I see the city
but it's such a pitty
the people don't realize the luck they gain
while others sit around and accept pain...
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Lesson: no matter what happens, just laugh and move forward - trust me
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Poetry[COMPLETED] These are all my own original poems that I have written. You will often find a small message on the last part of the poem where I explain some things about the poem These aren't just lovey dovey sad poems, there is a large variety of poe...
