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The 2 A.M Writer

Sorry for your fault

Guess it's me who takes the cake

Tastes bad, but I'll do it for you

Cause I don't mind

Yeah,

I suppose I don't

...

Watering your rose bush

Only to be later pierced by thorns

Why do I love your fever?

But I guess I don't mind the sting

Yes,

I pay no mind

...

Please cease that smile

God, it hurts me

Fuck that lying grin

It's what cuts me the most

But again,

I just won't mind

...

  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 19th, 2016 20:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Being there for someone constantly after they keep hurting you. But after awhile, you grow numb to them and it all becomes a chore.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • ron parrish aka wordman

    sounds like your tired and time for a change

  • Christina8

    "why do I love your fever?" Ver poetic! But sounds like you need a change from that " lying grin".



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