I’m crying under the rain,
as time passes , I endure the pain.
You said it will all be fine.
Can’t believe you’re lying to me all this time.
Same as before,
Hatred is what I feel from the core.
You should know it,
I confessed it in a night that’s moonlit.
I know from inside I already died.
But why can’t you choose which side to take?
Was I hoping to wake up and see you on my bedside?
Did I even try to look for a face that was not a fake?
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In a time of deep depression,
A moment of broken relations.
A quarrel I don’t know why,
But with a reason so sly.
Say sorry I’ll not accept.
Until I get some respect.
A sulk between the both of us.
A cry sorry there’s a dust.
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Better Forgotten Poems
Poesiai know...the title says it's better forgotten but these are just... ugh! you'll know what i mean when you read these! STRICTLY NO JUDGEMENTALS ARE ALLOWED TO READ THESE!!!!!
