BRoK3n

by Suzy   May 29, 2007


It jugs kills me picturing him with her...
him talking to her...
him hugging her...
him calling here "my girl"...
it feels like I lost smithing so valuable ...
it feels as if I'm a loser...
as if i just didn't fight hard enough...
one mistake...
one stupid little mistake just ruined everything...
and now...
its too late...
his heart is with someone else

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  • 17 years ago

    by Fadedstar

    Awww, thats soo sad:(
    it'll get better eventually !
    good poem

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