She hated that feeling
How absurd
How people think
They've strum every chordShe sang songs
With her sweet voice
It was like a whisper
With her mother's choiceShe was inspired
By the boy in love
And was also the boy
Who made her sobShe hates him
For making her feel like that
Loving him as she hates
On the throne where he satHe left her with questions
Never to be answered
Why you ask?
That's not one of the answers to serveShe never knew
Someone has the power to do these
That's why all these times
She can be bittersweetYes she was that
To feel so hateful
And feel a bit sweet
Of what he said too cruelThat girl
In the day of hearts
Felt all bittersweet
To start

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Poetry"I'm stuck there,i try to move away but something seems to always pull me back," /POETRY/ : nana :>