If a boy starts to cry
Do you ask him why?
Do you see sadness in his eyes
Or his anger with the lies?
You lied as you said you loved him so
You lied when you said you had to go
Your lies is what broke his heart in two
Your lies changed the world he once knew
Admit the fact you did not love him once
Admit the fact you think him a dunce
His mind gone crazy thinking of you
His mind gone crazy from the things you do
Some call her mean others a bitch
He calls her her nice with a slight twitch.
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The senior's notebook
Lãng mạnThis is a few poems I wrote my senior year of high school. They all have to do with love. It starts with the pain of the loss of a girlfriend that broke up with me in the beginning of the year then moves on to my current girlfriend who has been a fr...