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I Made You My Subject

Your rejection, gave affection for me to write Became my strength, hidden talent came outside. I tried, completely died but you never understood Broken heart, acted smart Prentended to be cool. Was finished, dreams vanished when you said no But i handled myself, Its not the end a voice said go. I made you my subject, cuz your memories struck my head I began to write Pain was in my eyes, I took you positive for my life It was my heart's advice. Whenever i breathe, you crossway my heart indeed My life, but you ruled It happened not at first sight, but suddenly you became my favourite When i got attached to you. Your rejection, okay no objection I am smiling and smiling But your YESS, would be best Till then, I am consistently writing...

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Date: 6/21/2018 11:59:00 AM
The world is, has, and will always be like this. You provide great insight in this poem of yours. -VS
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