Do you really love me?
Or are you're just saying it?
Do you really care?
Or are you want to break me?
How much longer you wish to see me cry?
To suffer, that's all you care about.
Nobody has to know if we fought or not.
Why do you keep making it hard for me?
What have I ever done to you?
The only thing I've done, is grew up and see who you really are.
17.08.19
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No FicciónPoems..... About love, family hate. This book consists of poems. I've been writing from I was 9years old.
