jueves, 26 de diciembre de 2019

Poema 17

Don't be a fool, this is not because of you 
you charged the gun and left 
I was who decided to point it at my head. 

Think a little bit more, this is not totally my fault
you alone was who wrote the fate of the two of us
And I had to fight a war that I didn't want. 

Take a deep breath, look at the chaos what we create
you say it hurts, so it's time to move on  
I feel like I'm the only one who got broke. 

Stop for a second and let's reconsider
why did you have to leave this way? 
and I'll say I wish you would stay. 







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