Your walls are being broken
by a man,
you say,
you don't love.
Your Heart is whining for
a man,
you say,
you don't love.
Your life is grasping
for the man,
you say,
You don't love.
When will you say,
You love this man?
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Poems for the Depressed
PoetryJust sad poems I come up with. *Some are sexual so please beware.*
