Seven
By GeniusMonkey
Yes, it was seven,
And now we're even
Your lies aren't forgotten,
But you're forgiven.
It was tragic to say
But I have to, anyway
I can't love you anymore,
When you walked out the door.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of a Miserable Heart
PoetryI JUST CAN'T SLEEP SO I'LL TRY TO MAKE UP FOR THE YEARS I'VE BEEN GONE HERE ON WATTPAD... HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE GUYS...
