My instincts are to run to you
But I know you’re no good for me.
You are fake and your love is untrue.
On my own I am free
My heart is breaking for your love
My instincts is telling me run back to you
But I’m flying free like a dove,
I know that I will pull through
Although without you it’s tough
Ignoring me instincts. This change is over due.
I had enough
of your shit. Pulling me down.
Ignoring my instincts- fuck you!
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 1st, 2018 15:17
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Comments1
FUCK YOU TOO
HA! HA!
GREAT POEM.
ITS EASY TO UNDERSTAND.
Thanks
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