NeverA Poem by CriticalxxAngelStop telling me what to do, Stop judging every thing I say Quit pretending to be my friend Quit making me feel dead, What did you gain? From my pain From my misery Did it make you feel better? To watch me suffer To watch me shatter I'm leaving you Never looking back Never letting you stab me behind my back. © 2013 CriticalxxAngel |
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