For the last time,
This is where it ends.
Poem in daytime,
End of being friends.
.
I did tried to stay,
Because you're my bud.
But you walked away,
And I felt so bad.
.
No more chasing,
I respect your choice.
No more waiting,
I won't miss your voice.
.
I will break slowly,
For this decision.
I feel so lonely,
Need supervision.
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Great Notion During The Night
PoesiaMadness, depression, happiness, and many other complicated emotions are inevitable from our daily life. We cannot stay feeling the same thing over and over again, it always depends on how our day is going to be. This poem is created by a person who...
