Everybody, everybody isn't really genuine this time,
They tend to smile genuinely,sometime,
They tend to fake their emotions most of the time,
Hoping it'll not happen for a lifetime.
Little by little I can see you don't need me anymore,
Little by little you're not the same guy that I met before,
Little by little I can see that you'll soon leave me hanging outside the door,
Should I keep this shit going?, please answer me for I'm so unsure.
On a daily basis it seems to hurt me even more,
On a daily basis it feels like I'm a dumb who thinks it's worth fighting for,
Every night I can stop my tears but to pour,
Sounds exaggerated, right?
But this shitty feeling will come to pass, wait for it till it gets oe'r.
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When Feelings and Words Meet
PoetryOwn composition poems are written in here by me. Some of it are just ironic and is connected to what I feel about things, people and places. This will be filled with a not so deep English poems (for I want myself to understand it way easie...
