It's not that I dislike you
Not in any way
I just can't bring myself to pretend
That I'm happy when I'm with you
And when you slowly realize what's going on
I'll shy away and steer further away from the right path
And when you bring yourself to ask
It'll be too late
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Author:
Mr. Not (
Offline) - Published: July 20th, 2023 10:03
- Comment from author about the poem: been a while now, probably gonna be more active in the next few weeks I hope
- Category: Sad
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