It's Dead. Poem by Rebekah Rogers
It's Dead.
i lied and i hate this, i want you so bad.
i can't ever get back what i never once had.
this stupid damn poem is stuck in my head.
maybe you felt it but now love is dead.
I'm longing, I'm crazy, I'm falling for you.
your running. you hate me. i know thats its true.
he's gone. he's taken. thats all that he is.
she's bitchy. she's cocky. but luck girl's his.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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