only fools fall for you darling,
a diamond in the rough
you're broken, bruised, and barely breathing,
but you were never enough
they laugh at you and scream your name
never knowing where to aim
only fools fall for you darling
now beautiful, it's a shame.
you were just their little game,
07-08-16
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ELOQUENCE
Poetrywe look up at the same stars and see such different things. Beauty and persuasion in speech. SUMMER 2016 ...
