Pity is what
swelling inside me
if you say to me-
I love you.
Sorry, I sincerely feel
for you if
innocently you say
I really likes you.
Cute, you might say to me
Friendly, you may think of me.
Wake up,
I ask of you
dark hearted is
My true self and
I don't love
Someone like you
Nor do I can be your good friend.
19 march 2015
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Caramel's Poem Zone
PoetryMy poem collections randomly about love, life, my thoughts and well... random stuff that come across my mind. Other reason...so that I can play my phone when I am uncomfortable around people so I looked too occupied to talk to them. muahahaha!!! I...
