3/7/18
8:35 p.m
You gave me a purpose
You gave me a reason
You played with my heart
You committed a treason
You gave me life
Without being aware
That you were my first love
Now, you don't even care
I wanted to believe
That we were meant to be
The signs were there
I was blinded by love
I couldn't see
That you were putting on a show
Good for you
It still hurts to know
That only my love was true..
*Another one! I'm thinking this should be the last one for the night. Was it your cup of tea? Let me know in the comments! Also, recommend this to someone who you think can relate! If you liked it, help a homie out and please press that vote button! :)
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PoetryEnjoy some amateur poems I wrote. Criticism is welcome but try not to be too harsh with your words please!
