You say it is too late for me now
I say I have nothing to lose
One less pining against me
I see things differently
Now I see clearly
Now there is just
me alone
sitting
here
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By Edna Rose
To you this was all a game
You did it for the fame
While I was hiding the pain
Now it is my time
It is your turn
To feel the burn
YOU ARE READING
Finding Me Through My Reality
PoesiaHonestly I have no idea what goes on inside my head. These are just random poems I have written and will be writing. Most will probably be sad, but will try for happy poems. If there are any suggestions feel free to comment.