Buses Poem by Daniel Travers
Buses
im waiting on a bus to come along,
dont know were im going or for how long.
just got to get away for you as its to hard,
seeing you with someone else on your arm.
you say we can stay friends were the harm.
the harm is it messes my head all we had,
you threw it away and wonder why im sad.
you broke my heart you broke my mind,
now its up to me another to find.
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