Please don't let me fall again.
I like this boy,
Please don't let this end.
I can't have heartbreaks again and again.
I'm slowly loosing everything.
I'm slowly loosing you,
Yet I can't see.
I still look and punch these things.
You love her and hate me.
Why,
Oh why,
We're we a thing?
Why couldn't I just fucking see.
I loved you,
You loved me.
Now to you;
I am nothing.
Please let this dude be the one,
Or I give and I am done.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
