Dissing You Through Poetry
If only I could diss you through poetry,
I'd unveil the darkest secrets you hide
behind that person you play perfectly
and the evil you are behind that smile
If only I could diss you through poetry,
I'd not romanticize the game you played
neither the drama you tried to pull me
and all those nasty tricks you have made
If only I could diss you through poetry,
I'd use my pen's ink until its very last drop
but I seem to love this game we're playing
that even if I want to I couldn't seem to stop
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He Who Cried Words
PoetryYou made my eyes cry but never of tears. You stabbed my chest but it never made me bleed. When you broke me apart, you just gave life to an art. When you broke my heart, you only fueled me to write. -E. Pleuvoir Cover made with canva
