Not Knowing... - Poem by Aubri Hodge
Left in the dark of a million lies,
there's nothing more i despise.
How many times does it take,
for goodness sake.
When i trusted you with a secret,
i didn't know what i'd get.
But then a learned how rude you really are,
but i still wished on that shooting star.
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