"B", or Unfinished DespairA Poem by prettybretty
It makes me sick to look at you
Because you're so beautiful It makes me sick when you are hurt Because you are the world It makes me cry into my pillow at night To know I'll never hold you tight It makes me cry you'll never love me Because I know you're right It makes me sad to pass the hours Thinking of _____ that'll never be ours It makes me sad
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Added on July 12, 2013 Last Updated on July 12, 2013 AuthorprettybrettyLawrenceburg, TNAboutBrett 24 TN, USA agender/nonbinary pansexual Sicangu Lakota Native American OCD, BPD, & ED I've been using this site for 10 years to record my poems. I don't write to be good at it, this .. more..Writing
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