Poems from dpack1493

Growing up we were taught about the sticks and stones and broken bones We were taught that cruel words are just intangible objects that can...
Tell me you hate me Or Tell me you love me Either way, I can't stand the truth
I use to love dreaming about you Because it was the one moment I could see you again So vividly I could feel the butterflys, so...
Love never hurt so much or felt so good You were so broke yet so full of passion I was so lost but still looked for nothing but a friend...
Before you I wrote tradgeties  A tail of woe, that ended with the downfall of the main character   While I loved you  I wrote happily ever...

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