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Sep 2018
I wish I understood the way you feel but I can’t,
I don’t know why you wish me not to rant.
Because if truth be said you were the one that let go,
You pushed me away,
So why is it you’re mad when I touch his heart?
When you know my heart belongs to you now and from the start
I wish we had better luck,
I wish when I needed to that I gave a ****,
I wish you had the guts,
The guts to tell me to never cut.
But now you’re a diamond in the rut.
And I’m in quicksand sinking to the bottom,
It’s our love that we both reap,
But we are in too deep.
Quetta Rose
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Quetta Rose  17/F
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