It's hard for me to say
That at the end of the day
I wish you could stay
And even all of nights I would pray
Wouldn't lead you to stay beside me
And maybe it's inevitably
The end of what was meant to be
Lucky me
I don't know what's right
And staying up crying all night
Isn't really a pretty sight
But the tears fell for you
And maybe it's not true
And maybe I'm the fool
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Dreams Over Reality
PoetryA compliation of poems and skits. The skits are no longer being continued. Most poems are about me and the events around me. Read my story This is my story.
