My Darling

 

You’ll never find a home in my soul
I don’t care how miserable you are
or how much your love grows.
Just stop send me sad songs
Get enough of your teardrops.

I don’t want you think of me each day
please, find your own way.
I hope you feel like a shit,
I’m not sorry to hurt you with my honesty.
Only forget about me.

My love is not waiting for you,
I’m to old to worry about you.

 

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. Mr WordPress
    Dec 19, 2010 @ 14:19:42

    We like very much your poem. We think you’ll be a great writer.

    Reply

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