I gave you all
And you threw it back
In my face.
You gave me nothing
And I still loved you
Unconditionally.
I wanted to be with you
But you wanted
Nothing to do with me.
You should have told me
From the beginning.
Maybe I wouldn't be such
A mess.
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Untitled Poetry
PoesiaNothing but a bit of random poetry in the form of jumbled thoughts.
