Seems were just like that tragic tale
now that I've come to realize
True love isn't enough
True love isn't that strong
To pull us back together
and break away those hindrances
And so we're here, ending
unlike those lovely fairytales
Now come let these tears of mine flows
for that final goodbye
for those bitter words
To you my dear Romeo,
a part of this story told.
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Oct 9, 12
3:37 pm
YOU ARE READING
I Predict A Riot
PoetryFelt like your brain nearly collapse and your heart's dying to explode because of things you can't tell straight thinking nobody can get your point?? Guess that's the sign of when it all started. And there goes the 'riot' residing in you.