I wished I never met you, that I could just move on and forget you.
Lies lies lies hidden in your eyes you claimed to speak the truth but you keep your secrets hidden in your booth.
Why did I had to be blind?
How naive I was to think you where mine.
Sure go on with your games, I'm just a toy you use to play...
Sure I'm fine, you know why because I still shine and know my place.
People tend to hide what they honestly feel.
Well I can play this game too you wanna go on with your way
DEAL...
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The Dark Days
PoetryBased on real life of events and thoughts of a teenage girl that her way of escape is writing...