Mistaken
Nikole Palmer
22 Jul, 2012 02:23 AMLooking back, I can see how mistaken I really was. Day after day, Week after week, Telling you, Killing you with Every word, Every wasted breath, Telling you, Telling about the boy I was scared to love, Telling you about him. Him who's love was Wasted on another. He who wasted breaths, Were spent with me. The boy I would kill for, The boy I was preparing to die for It wasn't until You saved me, I realized how mistaken I really was. So is it ok, Can I waste my breaths Telling him, all about you now?
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Post a Comment13 Feb, 2013 02:41 PM
Nice work! This one made me cry. I can relate to this one. Another great pome. Keep up the good work.