sad note 1
I've been so sad,
waiting for another day,
warning for not to day,
loving somehow more than yesterday,
And I became so cold,
need someone to hold,
all my parts, just like gold
you can see, but you can't hold.
This poem is about:
Me
I've been so sad,
waiting for another day,
warning for not to day,
loving somehow more than yesterday,
And I became so cold,
need someone to hold,
all my parts, just like gold
you can see, but you can't hold.
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