what's the point of loving someone when you can't be with them? that shits a blow honestly i don't even cry or stress over these niggas but this shit is different hurt like this the type of hurt i can't explain like my heart is just aching rn i don't even wanna finish this shit bro like i can't my nigga it's like i can't ever be fully happy like he's not gonna be here he's gonna leave only for the simple fact that he doesn't like staying at his house and i know he wants to get outta there i know he wants to better his life and move away from his family i know he does and i want him to but like damn the thought of knowing that he's gonna forget everything an i know he is because it's common sense who doesn't forget someone? and he's a horn dog any girl he can get he's gonna take her just sucks to know that you can be forgotten because of your absence but damn
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Poetrysometimes your thoughts need to be shared with other people. sometimes people you don't know.
