Gone pt 2

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In the beginning we were grand

Now we are bland

We were happy, joyful even

But now I want to get you even –Steven


There was love

Now there is a black dove

I felt bad

But now I am glad


To let go of us

So go and catch a bus

An ocean full of blood isn't far

I will stick to where I am with tar


You left me to sob and cry

Nevertheless you just let out a sigh

I trusted you with the key

But now you're far away from me


I am sorry to say we are over

Maybe you should fly like Super Grover

To world where you belong

A world with a lone song


A song where the cruel rejoice

You did have a choice

You kept yourself drawn

And now you're GONE!


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A/N:

This poem is a continuation of my first poem ...i just added on a couple more lines! 

hope u guys like it

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XoXo Khadija



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