You lost it,
Why did you let it?
He though it was cool
You didn't know you got fool.
It's already had flood
Because of your blood
Why you're still begging?
By him, you're dragging.
Stop kneeling
Stop pleasing
Stop hunting
You don't deserve him,
A man who'll take you dignity
Without necessity.
You're already bleeding
Let yourself taste the healing.
Don't get hurt
By that dirt.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryBe acquit from the past. Let your today cast As if it will never last. Sula't Tula : contains compiled poems.
