Izbella Omelon Poems

I always do for him whatever he wants.
That’s why he calls me crazy.
I’m always ready for him to give my life.
But don’t think that I’m silly.
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Back to the road..
everything seems change..
sick of a hope..
Under those mysterious rain....
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Is falling tears called a love?
If so, take all my tears from me..
I don’t need any love…
When u ask “do u still luv me? ”,
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You take off my soul..
And keep me fall in love..
I don’t even know..
Ohh…I can be mad…
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There is something that flows in my blood.
It breaks my brain & drains into my heart.
Before I know it would make me bad,
It is addicted and I have to be mad
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You are in my mind..
Take it off every time..
Count from one to nine...
And be my Valentine...
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I'm standing here..
You came near and..
Left me with tears..
There's no one to cheer..
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I do not like my state of mind;
I’m intolerant, cruel, unkind.
I cannot take the gentlest joke.
Cause I’ve many things to cope.
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When I asked him to favor me,
He didn’t care it.
When I told him to leave me,
He really did it.
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