Real talk.
I know i have a past. I know i have black spots. But people know what they did to me. They know how much they took anx how much they've broken if what was left in me. But as in for you. Know that i dont care if you dont have money or buy from those fancy stores. Know that you have got me. Know that if you went or came. You got me.
But know something.
I give 3 chances. And dont you dare be on the list of the people who left. Dont you dare make me lose my respect towards you. You out of all people know what they meant to me. You of all people know what happened to them.
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Things ill Never Tell
Poetry"I told everyone I got over you. too bad I lied..." This story isnt for you. واجهني اذا لك عين. "يعني حلال فيني عذابك؟ عادي طول الليل طاريك بكلامي؟ كلهم يسألوني من تقصد، تصدق حتى انت تسألني معاهم؟" - علي نجم
