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yours truly Jan 2018
She played me like a game
And i was so oblivious.
I let her lead me in time;
thinking i was the only patient.
my eyes cry more than they ever did before
i wait for her to see me, but she noticed all along.
they say heartbreak takes time to get over;
but i'm running out of time,
i though she was a fallen angel needing me to guide.
But instead i fall in the trap she set in my mind.
my eyes are dried no more tears to come out,
now i just sit in this drought caused by emotions.
                                                       yours truly,
                                                                       . . .
i tried to make  it seem like one of the boys perspectives in the other poem i wrote #boytears. i wanted it all to connect.
yours truly Jan 2018
She plays with they're hearts
Just like they did to her before
They pay the price, and roll a bad dice
While she earns yet another mice to lead blind
She loves them all deeply however she can never fall
Never again -
More and more fall for her like poison
And just as you expect they fall-- fall and fall
Boy tears they flood her world while she swims and enjoys
While they simply drown.
Yours truly,
                      . . .
I am all new to this poetry thing and i thought it would be a good hobby, please if you can give back notes i should take on to help my writing.

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