Vice - Poem by Haylee Nanez
I can see tears corner your eyes.
Is it too much?
Maybe I've tooken things too high...
Don't be depressed,
I'm just playing little games,
Please don't Kiss them,
Don't try to be the same.
I'm on my knees.
Ok-Your getting back,
You're turning into what
I used to be,
And it's not what your heart lacks.
no need to compromise,
I'm just glad we're back together,
and don't use revenge.......vice?
(Vice, is in terms of vice-versa, question at end; switch answers)
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