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by Qveen
Rated: E · Poetry · Nonsense · #2170910
lies that form from their mouth
You said you love me,
and that your here to stay.
But if you love me,
then why do you treat me like trash?
And why do you keep disappearing like snow?
and only show up when things are get cold?
im not part of your soccer team,
where you can kick the ball to who ever you want,
i was trying to be yours
and make you mines,
but i guess we both are on the wrong page
and i go to carry on with mines...

-yours truly
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