You can say all the worst words for me,
You can say I'm stupid all you want,
Yet you're so good with your friends,
I put down my dreams for you,
But you didn't treat me what I deserve,
You make me feel like I'm hopeless,
Am i blind?
Or you're the one who is blind?
I'm the one for you,
But you didn't want to be the one for me,
Because you like beautiful girls,
Which I'm not,
Just tell me,
You didn't love me at all right?
Your intention was to use me,
My body,
Tell me,
You don't love me.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoetryRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.