T o hate is when we fall,
I magining a greater call,
M e, myself, wants more
E veryone is fraud,
E ven friends can't be trusted,
N o-one is someone of faith,
D ying in bitter content,
S weetened by rent,
A fter all we all die some time,
L eaving this whole place behind,
L oving is a free fed crime,
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Poems From Within Me
PoetryPoems I write about events in my life :) some copied up, some brand new :) but all by ME :)
