I feel like I lost my way.
Gone and gone again with the next day.
Hope as I see is never there.
And everyday I'm with you it is like you never care.
Care for me like you do my money.
You need me more than them, honey.
Wait! Is that where you stand?
I guess I I can kill this band.
Don't leave me hanging though you must understand.
We started this and we will end it, comprehend?
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Author:
Jay Williams (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 27th, 2016 17:20
- Comment from author about the poem: It is about that harsh love.
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WELCOME JAY ~ Thanks for positive well penned poem. ~ None of us likes to be left hanging ~ BRIAN ~ Please check my poems ~ Thanks B
Great write. Good luck with that harsh love.
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