My Poems: The Story of Your L...

Oleh InkButterfly

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[COMPLETED] My first collection of poetry. There are 50 poems: I hope you enjoy it. It was the story of my l... Lebih Banyak

Thank You
When Friendship Ends
Sorry
Addiction
Internet Love
Questions and Answers
Don't...
Seriously
Mistakes
Can You See?
Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
Do You Ever Think of Her?
Gone
Goodbyes
Nothing Makes Sense
A Tribute to Coffee
Drip, Drop
Beauty
I Think It Would Be Refreshing
Betrayed
Look Away
Free...
The End
You Are Dead To Me.
Sins
Memories
Who Am I?
Stay Close...
Words
Never Thought You'd Be The One...
Tribute to the City
The Downfall of Depression
A Simple Mistake
Do What You Want
Just One Word
Suicide
Emotions
Three
Little Bit
Little Word
I've Been There
It Will Be Okay, They Say
You Want To Know My Story?
Just Smile.
The Truth?
Wishes
My Thoughts, My Problems
Hey, Soul Brother
Listen For One More Time...

It's Not All About You

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"I didn't lose a friend, I just realized I never had one."  - Unknown

You may be hurting,

But I'm too tired to care,

You made me that way,

And now you're in despair.

I wish this wasn't true,

I wish we could work it out,

But you've got to leave me alone,

Or everyone will hear me shout.

Please stop pushing me,

Pushing me below the ground,

Do you know I can't feel anything,

Do you know I can't be found?

I can recover eventually,

Even if it will take a long time,

But with the right decisions,

You'll find me in my prime.

And you may think there's no way out,

But whatever way you turn,

There's always gonna be some fire,

And you can't escape the burn.

But within the fire there's light,

Bright yellow and deep red,

These times will make you happy,

A place where no tears are shed.

But if you tell me your story,

Do you know I won't leave?

So make your choice now,

Else you'll be lost by grief.

You can say anything you want,

Perhaps one day you'll understand,

I don't hate you for what you are,

But you shouldn't be secondhand.

If you became true to yourself,

You might start to love life,

But until the day you do,

You'd better keep that knife.

I realise your life isn't all about me,

And one day your lies may become true,

But when will you understand,

That honey, it's not all about you.

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