Didn't I leave the door open?
It swung both ways.
Didn't I let you lounge on my sofa,
The new one, hardly worn?
Didn't I let you touch the windows,
The one's already muddled with fingerprints?
Didn't I show you my room,
Which nobody had been in before?
Didn't I let you wear my coat,
When your clothes weren't warm enough?
Didn't I let you put an ear to my pillow,
Where my nighttime tears reside?
Didn't I let you carve the scars,
That now decorate my heart?
Didn't I?
Didn't I.
A/N This is one of my favorites. Hopefully you guys like it! I would love to have a comment/critique from anyone! If not, just his the star and wait until next time! Whatever is best for you is fine!
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Poetry!!
شِعرJust some poems that I write, be warned, some of them are kinda sad. Here ya go!
