What You've Done.A Poem by chillsea Big things come in small packages. A happy heart for a minute, a broken heart for an hour. The taste & fear of something sour. Something I don't want to feel again. I thought he was a friend. He tore me apart, Tried breaking my heart... He lied & he spied He also made me cry. © 2011 chillsea |
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