You said that we should stay friends,
Maybe see you at the weekend.
Cool.
Do you really want to pretend that we could be great again?
You really want to act like that?
Fool.
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Bruised
Poetry"You poisoned me with your potion, Hexed me with your love and devotion. Now I lay in pieces, broken and brittle." Bruised is a poetry collection for the broken hearts and disappointed souls. It speaks words of wisdom, words of pain, and words of ad...
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You said that we should stay friends,
Maybe see you at the weekend.
Cool.
Do you really want to pretend that we could be great again?
You really want to act like that?
Fool.
