Bad ways

A Poem by Lilly

He held her close, for the world to see

Little did they know, she could not break free

He would pick her wild flowers

Compare her too exotic ones

Eccentric kind of spirit

Treated her as such

He called her love

Everyone could perceive

Every word he says

He says in bad ways

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Added on November 27, 2014
Last Updated on November 28, 2014

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