Lies is a four-letter word
its four o’clock
i thought we’d make it
tell me something I haven’t heard
they say scars fade
but these won’t
forgive and forget
forgive and forget
harder than it sounds
we’re becoming all you thought we wouldn’t be
poised and perfect
so tell me something I didn’t know
and try to forgive and forget
because I ain’t coming back
you wanted an anthem
you got an airbrushed dream
but did I ever really matter?
Love me or leave me
I guess you chose the latter
I’d say I’m better
But to each his own
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ily and your not meed-ee-oak-errr poem.
=D!
is this your emo poem?
:D ily and your mediocre peom which isn't mediocre really. its good and i like it honest.
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