LostA Poem by MaxwellNowhere to run, left with no up the sleeve ace Love was creeping up on me from last place My legs are weak, Mouth too heavy to speak Wall of my heart, brought down while at its peak I fell in love hard and she meant everything to me So, why do I feel hurt when I think about it? Now she is gone and it’s all back to s**t Why did I open up and let my walls down? I had lost immediately I thought I had found the last
crown. © 2015 Maxwell
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Added on December 19, 2015 Last Updated on December 19, 2015 Author
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