It was anticipated
That one day I was to
Walk and never return
So I run out as first
As I could
You say I hate u
I say I love you
You ask why
I can't anwer
Some qns are rhetoric
You want to cry
I bet you can't try
Unless you can
Pull it off
To shed off bloody tears
Then just then
Will I be touched
My heart cried a while ago
When I broke u so
I can't help but run away though
Cos that's wat assholes do...
Boy Fidel Leon
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Mr.Poetic
PoetryThis piece poetry does the impossible It makes the loveless feel loved Dooms haters Zooms u back to reality Makes u smile Even if its for a sec It is worth the hustle
