Poetry

Dean


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29 february 2012

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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