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Kaz May 2018
Im done!
Im done!
Im done...trying to chase you!

Done trying to make you See
when you've only just been Looking
Done kocking on your door
You aren't even home
Done wearing my heart on my sleeves
You keep breaking my Arm

I made a fool of myself
With hopes that it'll make you laugh
Offered my All
You didnt even want Half

Now the flames burnt out
And my confidence back on
It'll be too late
When you realise...You Missed Out
Kaz May 2018
Roses are Red and Violets are Blue!
Why keep craving for that someone new

Is it his smile?
Well I smile too

Is it his eyes?
But I've got two

Its not me, No! its You!
You was Bae and I was Boo

my heart marched forward
While yours withdrew, subdued by the view of Andrew

Now my nightmares are alive
and my fears came true

Of how she left me
For a **** Tattoo
Kaz May 2018
Why do we love when we know it wont last?
Why to we trust while expecting to be betrayed?
Why do we hope when there's nothing to hold on to?

Why do we do things we do?

Why do we work when the pay does not worth it?
Why wear clothes when we where born naked?
Why do we leave our parents and decided to live alone?

Why do we do the things we do?

Why do we take lives when we do not have the power to give it?
Why sleep at nights and work during the day?
Why do I ask these questions when I know I'll get no answer

Why do we do the things we do?
  May 2018 Kaz
Things I'll Never Say
It takes a sad soul to be able to write poetry.

Someone who has been through hell.

It takes a person with so much emotion,

To be able to understand poetry.

For it to really reach them.

Poets write to feel.

Poets write to find people who understand.

And more than anything,

Poets write,

In Hope's that their words,

Will reach someone just like themselves.

Poets write to feel less alone.

And to let others know they aren't alone either.

I see all of you.

Right down to your hearts.

I wish I had the chance to know all of you.

Your beautiful souls.

Please don't ever stop writing.

I need you.

All of you. ♡

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