You left me alone last night.
Told me we'd be fine.
But I stood in the rain,
waiting for a sign.
Asking myself what I'd done wrong,
why you'd want to make me cry.
Listening to our song,
asking myself why.
Why would you want me to feel this way?
When you told me you loved me, just yesterday?
What changed in twenty four hours?
Last night, the world was ours.
I understand that you'll never love me,
That you'll never care.
But don't say it's meant to be,
If you won't always be there...
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Poetry by Luxy Suicidesx
ПоезіяJust a bunch of poems I wrote, covering several things I've went through in my life. Love, heartbreak, rape, depression, suicidal thoughts, cutting. Poetry is the best form of self expression. And I've been doing it for 5 years. So I guess it's time...