Didn't I tell you,
To stop
Hopping around the place,
Getting mad at what you find.So what if I'm different,
You say you don't care,
But you left me to drown,
And I sink deeper,
Till you find someone better.Sorry,
My world is a mess,
It wouldn't be one,
If I wasn't better off,
Dead.At least I wouldn't see you,
At least I won't be bothered.Though I've tried,
Five times before,
Not a single time helped,
You just laughed.
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Why Was It You?
PoetryA collection of thoughts, that mean a lot to me but not to you