we were just friends
our story would always end
with me being alone
but then I should've known
you always had eyes for her
she was the one you'd always prefer
I was just your friend
the one who you'd never understand
I had you in my heart
but you weren't so smart
you crushed my heart and broke me
now I'll let you go and be free
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Tattletale || Poetry
PoesíaTattletale// a person, especially a child, who reveals secrets or informs on others should I speak or should I not a million words inside my head yet I cannot voice them out promise me you'll listen and then I'll tell you everything started 01/08...
