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"On this very day,
I'm pouring salt into your cuts.
Does it burn?
I hope so,
I hope so.
I'm tired having to comprise.
Who am I,
and who I'm not.
I hope you sleep alone tonight.
Welcome player,
you had such a nice life.
But now what you do the most
is break other people's heart.
Leaving the pieces on the floor.
I won't let you live this.
Cause it will come back around.
Karma doesn't put a
schedule for when they come.
Once they do.
Who do you go to now?"
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Starry-Eyed Verses
Poetry"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life. How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is." My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me. Cover by @Lady-Emerald Also...
