FEELINGS

Why can't I shake these feelings?

Feels as though my heart is bleeding.

Late at nigh starring at the cellings.

Thinking about what use to be.

Me and you for eternity.

At least that's what i was wishing for.

Now your happy with a junkie whore.

Really thought you was my bestfriend.

Now I know it was just pretend.

 

WRITTEN BY LAMONICA JUSTINE CHARLES

This poem is about: 
Me

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