My Rule

You can come chill
But you have to be real.
Because An other guy's girl I 
don't want to steal.
I mean I don't want to have 
these feelings and not feel.
If the girlfriend roll you can't 
fill.
Then me and you can't be a 
deal.
If we did mess around my 
heart, you will eat just like 
meal.
Having a part of your heart 
gone kinda kills.
I'm tired writing poems that I 
have emotion spills.
I don't want to be sad and 
depressed until,
Someone numbs the pain and I 
forget that I was ill-Mario Perez
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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