Showing sad poems for tag "self-introspected"

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Daniel Bogogolela

I had thought that she loved me but,
everytime we were supposed to talk,
she'd stand upright like a pillar,
scowl at me or,
simply walk away from me.

One bad day I heared her say;
you think that I'll be yours?
dream on!
And she again walked away from me.

I should've given up on her right there but,
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