Looking around for a second chance
Wondering how I did the same
Brown hair, green eyes
The one that wouldn't leave your side
But I still went and didn't return
It just wasn't worth the effort
To say sorry, to not let go
To stay for once, not care about
Yes, I love you and you're the one
But it's in my blood to fuck it up
She gets mad, throws a fit
I just leave and ignore it
I know you're hurt, and I should leave
But first I have to end it effortlessly
So I'll just destroy you and tear apart
Cause it's too hard to live without
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The Mind Of A Writer - Poetry Collection
PoetryI was bare-skinned, and so was he - hidden behind the lines of poetry ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... My second poetry book. Deeply personal yet I hope some of you might be able to relate.
