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Nov 2010
You used to give me roses everyday,
You didn't care how much you had to pay.
But one day they didn't come,
How could I be so dumb.
I saw you walking around,
Your feet seeming not to touch the ground.
I thought you were thinking about me,
But I saw that heart less she.
I should have known,
The tears on my face shown.
I ran to my house,
(My life is an endless game of cat and mouse.)
I ran up my stairs,
Leaving behind my cares.
I open the door to my room,
I know the roses wait to seal my doom.
Bit when I see them, they're gray,
Like the life's all gone away.
Some petals have fallen,
Some only left pollen.
My heart was him to bind,
But memories is all he left behind.
The tears no longer fall,
I now stand tall.
I'll forget that boy,
He's now like and old toy.
One that's no longer smart,
But broken and falling apart,
So I throw him away,
And begin my new day.
Written by
Isabella James
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