The Past Poem by leslie baker

The Past



Your my past
No matter what
It will never change
It's always going to be like this
I learned my lesson with you
I was suffering
You didn't even know that
You thought I didn't know the mistakes
But I always knew.
On that day that I found out,
Everything changed
Just like our love
If you want me back,
Your going to work twice as hard
Just so I can talk to you
And if you actually work your hardest, then maybe I'll trust you
But that's only IF.

Sunday, June 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: work
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