You'll probably feel bad
I hope you don't
It's not your fault
We can't choose who we love
It just happens
The funny thing is
You always so I'll break your heart
Again
You say it all the time
You say I have in the past
It makes me want to kill myself
You don't know or care anyways
But you're breaking mine
In in my heart
Slamming away
Breaking it piece by piece
I guess it's true what they say
We love the thugs that hurt us
Also
What doesn't kill you
Makes you stronger
Or makes you wish it did
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Words With No Limit
PoetryJust some of my thoughts. Some poems I've written myself. And some I've gotten from other things. Read on(: Thanks and love you guys!
