Now I'm sick of dreaming 'bout you, now you sick of seeing my cousins
Their eyes look like mine, now I'm forced to pick sides.....
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sad and broken (poetry)
PoetryThis is where I write my pain Making my pain rhyme and poetic This is my book of thoughts My book of pain Hope you enjoy!!
Picking Sides
Now I'm sick of dreaming 'bout you, now you sick of seeing my cousins
Their eyes look like mine, now I'm forced to pick sides.....