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5Six7Six5 3Two1
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Shadafakup PM
More of a cross between a countdown and farewell, this poem has nothing to do with numbers.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 157 - Reviews: 20 - Favs: 2 - Published: 04-30-03 - id: 1292127
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5Six7Six5 3Two1


That time you walked away
The night took over my day
But there was nothing I could say
To make you want to stay
Pity it ended this way.

Stop your play

I thought I loved you
But no matter what I do
I can't make you love me too
So I'll break away from you
And live my life anew.

Fuck you

I thought I would die
And I kept asking myself why
Time and time again you made me cry
Realized you were just a lie
Don't say I didn't try.

Bye


Written: 21.04.03

A/N: This was written randomly out of nothing. If youhaven'talready realized, the title was following the poem's structure (ie number of words). And this feels like a countdown or a "fuck off" poem. Whichever. Don't ask me where I got the rhymes from -that interests me too.

- ® Pris Yeo ®-

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