You have the odosity to inquire
How I am
Ooh how u left my broken heart
You want to know
If it is still broken
If you should come back
And re do the process
Making my healing
Impossible
You want to know how I fair
Did I give you fare
To ride my layer...
You still have the odosity to
Speak
Me who u broke in pieces
Ones I can't even count
U have The odosity to come back ,
We left it at that.
Why do u have the
Strength make my wounds fresh
Making
Me hate you afresh ...
Boy Fidel
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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
