You don't know
how much I've cried.
I know
how much you lied.
Either way, now we're
both dying.
You keep flying,
just out of reach.
I will see you
when you stop fighting.
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Author:
Screaming goat (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 4th, 2022 16:02
- Comment from author about the poem: sry i havent posted in forever my chromebook died and my dad was in the hospital.
- Category: Forgiveness
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Comments1
tight end rhymes and wonderful flow
thanks for sharing,
hope your father is doing better
Happy New Year!
Thank you!
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