What isn't mine

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: June 19, 2017

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Submitted: June 19, 2017



Used to wasting time over boys

Boys I can't call mine.

Does he love you?

Sometimes there's lies you can't see through

 Bigger question do you love yourself?

No longer falling down because of some one else

Give the best advice to your friends and you give the worst to yourself.

Can't sleep at night that's deprevation.

Hesitation in your rehabilitation.

Take the separation, and hope to god you can recreate yourself.

Not the wealth and not at commonwealth.

You can argue everyday.

Wavy all the time can't get clarity.

Sit down and talk it out all day and call it therapy.

Wasting time over boys can't call mine.

Tried hard to stop thinking about you all the time.

Guess bad habits die hard.

You caused a fire so big it left my trust in people charred

But we used to get together sometimes.

On the low. Wonder if I know my worth sometimes.





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