One day,
There was a she;
The next day,
She lost herself.
One day,
He came for her;
The next day,
She was back again.
One day,
He decided to leave;
The next day,
She weep.
One day,
She felt like dying;
The next day,
She met the another.
One day,
There was a she;
The next day,
She lost herself.
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Failed Threats: Disheartened
PoetryHow are you so certain about your love for me? Can't you hear me at all, darling? I'm giving my all here; Screaming threats at the top of my lungs. Are you certain that this is not just out of pity? Because I don't need it at all - I already feel so...
