God, what a wicked start
I thought I would gain something
You gave him my heart
But you gave me nothing
What a Wicked game to play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me think of you
What am I gonna do
When I can't stop thinking about you
About your lovely heart
Which sadly turned into hate
Even tho I said I love and I'm gonna be here
Always here for you, there is no fear
But What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you
I sadly dreamed of you every now and then
And I never saw your face within
God please help me I'm getting insane
Or make me find a good love.. to keep me sane
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Date : 27 September 2017
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Beauty Of Sadness
Poetry🎭This is my map of the soul through poems, my very dark side and my hopeful side.. A small Journey about my messed up persona that im trying to find, Believe in, and hopefully love. ✨Poems i wrote from 2014 to-- ⚠️Warning : - Cringe (and alot of...
