What comes to mind when I think of you
What comes to mind when I see them too.
The b*****d who talks tough and proud.
That b***h who just runs around.
What comes to mind when I think of you
That person who I thought was my friend
That person who thought I was their friend.
All the hate that comes to mind. Is when I think of when you lied.
Of course of course, who doesn't lie. I just lied, I don't even like you.
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What is on my mind...Poems
I write poems for the hell of it. Observe... Quotes are in them too. Whatever I write may not be a poem but who cares.
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