I guess I don't really know what happened here
Maybe I messed up or maybe you did
But which ever
It doesn't matter
I see the hurt in my own eyes
The same way I see the glory in yours.
It's like you feel no regret
Over hurting an innocent soul
But I guess I can see the same
Seeing to you I'm just the devil in disguise.
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Book of Poems
PoesíaHey everyone!! Here are some poems I wrote when I was going threw a tough break up...
