My tears for him are like a prize,
many boy would die for them,
but they are only for him,he that dont
love me but i love him,
he broke my heart and fucked up my life,
now i cant stop my cry,
my tears are now blood,
that runs in my chick and just fell in a sheet
a sheet where all my feelings are writtin
all my memories are hidding
that paper know all my feeling
and is wet of all my tears
tears that are for him;
even that he dont cares for me i still love him.
By: Esther A.



 
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