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No Chance
What’s the point of living if you’re not mine?
There is no use if I am all alone
It’s even harder because now you know
Feelings I’ve felt for three years of my life.
And when I look into your hazel eyes
The emotions inside begin to grow
I’m worried that someday they’ll overflow
You despise me; I haven’t even tried.
So watch me melt down, it is all your fault
Because you didn’t give me such a chance
Even though I’ve given others plenty.
My dreams, my desires are at a halt
So let me finish this poetic rant:
My heart is filled with sadness and envy.