Don'T Worry About Her Poem by Rob cote

Don'T Worry About Her



sad. dies in your eyes
a bad shock from years locked
for you
your thoughts your everything
has been waiting

these words will mean
a new day indeed

To see life
obscene
im waiting for beter poetry

you can mean lots or just be mean

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