I'm not what your dreams were
Not the perfect child you'd prefer
But I'm trying hard
I'm sorry that's not enough
You'll no longer here my cry
You just continue to pry
You will no longer tell me lies
The ones I can't identify
I know we can't go back now
I cut the ribbon at the finish line
I continue to plow
None of which Benign
Youve given me more chances
More Than i deserve
One to many dances
No point in trying to preserve
I promise, No more lies
But you wont be hearing my cry
Stop hoping
Stop caring
I dont deserve your love
I deserve a rancorous shove
Stop being so nice
Let me live out my guilt
Let me pay the price
I do not deserve to be rebuilt
So leave me alone
Leave me to wilt
Let me pay the overbearing price
I do not deserve to be rebuilt
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Words of Oblivion
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems written in the spur of the moment (by me) etc. They were all name "Untitled Document" in my google drive and I realized my words were ones of oblivion (Hence the Title) Each poem goes in order of events, therefore...