To my dear
Who must love to see my tears.
For you are the one
Who always brings them near.
I try to be strong
But I guess I'm always wrong.
Am I good enough for you?
I guess we're not the perfect two.
All the thoughts
That run through my mind.
They're probably worth less
then a dime.
But do you care?
In the end,
Who will win?
The one who loved you,
Or the one who drugged you,
With lies and empty promises?
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Assorted Poems I wrote...
PoetryJust some poems I write when I feel the need to vent. It's like my own personal journal.