i watch his car go away.
the tears start to form in my eyes.
he tells me stories,
and white lies.
the tears fall,
but i brush them away.
i gotta do it.
today's the day.
i look up in the sky.
i see a beautiful rainbow.
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Poison Hearted Tears
of course, i must write about poetry. i might write about things that are happening in life, but it's mostly gonna be poetry. if you don't like it, i don't care. if you don't like my feelings, go f*** yourself.
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Time will mend broken things
