how many tears have i wasted to cry for you,
how many pain did i gain because of you
how many words have i written to ease the ache
how many broken melodies will i ever hear
how many clean sheets of paper will i use
just to write my feelings that has been abused
how many happy faces will i see
and how many innocent nods that will agree
tell me, how many times will you wreck me.
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If I thought the thought would I thought
Poetrya random collection of poetry, based on my thoughts and the feelings I have.
