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WWYD (What Would You Do)
You say you're not lying
But how would I know that?
You might say you're trying
But you're not acting like a man
I might just give you a chance
If only you asked for one
How would I know you've changed?
Giving up seems so easy for you
Coward - I can't believe I fell for you!
I gave you everything;
You took my everything
What would you do,
now that I'm gone?
I still can't stop thinking
that you're the love of my life
Because of you, my heart's sinking
But who knows, I might just thrive
I would've given you a chance
Had you asked me for one
I believe that you'll never change!
Giving up must be easy for you
Coward - I regret ever falling for you!
I gave you everything;
you took my everything
What would you do,
now that I'm gone?
I'm gone, Baby, I'm gone
And trust me, I'll be fine
I'm better off without you
I'm gone, Baby, far gone
Now what would you do?
What can you do...?
You say you're not lying
But how would I know that?
You might say you're trying
But you're not acting like a man
I might just give you a chance
If only you asked for one
How would I know you've changed?
Giving up seems so easy for you
Coward - I can't believe I fell for you!
I gave you everything;
You took my everything
What would you do,
now that I'm gone?
I still can't stop thinking
that you're the love of my life
Because of you, my heart's sinking
But who knows, I might just thrive
I would've given you a chance
Had you asked me for one
I believe that you'll never change!
Giving up must be easy for you
Coward - I regret ever falling for you!
I gave you everything;
you took my everything
What would you do,
now that I'm gone?
I'm gone, Baby, I'm gone
And trust me, I'll be fine
I'm better off without you
I'm gone, Baby, far gone
Now what would you do?
What can you do...?
Literature
Repeat Offenders
How can things so quickly change from
Comfort,
sleek and soft as silk upon your cheek,
bundled up in boundless bouts of security,
skies clear for takeoff,
to
Sopping cheeks against the sordid carpet,
Sharp threaded tendrils of pain in the back of your skull,
pumping two sides of the engine, pain-regret, pain-regret,
wondering if you'll ever run out of your own twisted fuel?
And if it happened once, what could ever be so good that you'd choose it again?
Literature
spinned time
Can i spend time on you?
I would like
It seems
I think i would like
To spend
At least a little time
Spend a little time on you
Can i spend time through you?
Meter filling
Nickels and dimes with you
Sand in sunscreen
With you
Dead skin flaking off of you
Can i spend time with you?
The usual stuff
You know
Nothing extraordinary
Fill my life with you
Can i spend time for you?
Let me choose
How you allocate
Invest wisely for you
Can i spend time near you?
Sorry for the bad investments
I thought i knew better
Can i spend time on you?
Please?
Literature
I think of you..
I think of you when I'm walking
and what it's like to walk next to you.
I think of you when I put money in the til,
and with every song on the radio or
every customer that buys milk or V.
I think of you with every word I write.
I think of you every time I look at my phone,
or Christmas decorations
or the Kinder Surprises in the fridge.
I think of you every time someone asks about the number on my hand
or just when I see my hands,
remembering how yours feel in them.
I think of you when I write in permanent marker
and how they make you dizzy.
I think of you when I kneel down to rest my legs,
I think of all the scars on your knees
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FINALLY I can write a song about how angry I am at my ex. I've been trying to write a really angry poem but I haven't been able to. I guess PMS brings out the creative writer in me
I'm not saying this is a good piece... but at least I've finally get it out of my system!
I'm not saying this is a good piece... but at least I've finally get it out of my system!
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Just curious, yang break up lo ke dia ato sebaliknya?