Poetry

Dean


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29 october 2015

HOW COULD YOU HURT ME SO BAD...

How Could you....... 
Though the Dream Was Empty 
With Out You 
The Night Fell With A Shamefull Doubts
The Shooting Stars Were Driven Away
Cuz I Couldnt See Your Trueself 
You Played it So Well 
The Sound You Make From The Flute 
Were So Professional 
You Captured My Soul 
You Make My Heart Skiped 
You Lead Me In To It 
And You Turned Away 
How Could You........ 
I Will Describe You As A Stage Actress 
You Used the Stage So Well 
Your Gesticulation Atittude Were So Good 
Using Your Articulation Took My 
Sense Of Hearing And i Couldnt Listen To What They Says... 
I Took You As My Heroine 
But You Antagonise Me At The End ,
How Could You.... 
When I Depend On You So Much 
After I Gave My Heart To You 
After You Filled Me With Joy 
After Tasted It(HAPPINES) With You 
After I Go Against My Family Just Becuz Of You.... Now You Turned Against Me... 
HOW COULD YOU HURT ME SO BAD... 
HOW COULD THE ONE I LOVE HURT ME AND NEVER CARES....






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