the wind blows through my
hair
as i see you standing there
you give me a look
and then turn away
i don't know what you are
trying to say
you walk away from me
without a word
the things you do and the
things you say
hurt me know
but they won't some day
and when that day comes
you'll stand in disgust
and wonder what even happened
to "Us"?
and while you're standing there
with your finger up
your a**
you'll be remembering what
now is past
You ******** up.
4/20/88
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i dont think you can handle this s**t
my poetry. if you like it, thats great. if you don't, well, everyone has their opinions
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