It's Not Your Fault

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It's Not Your Fault

I have to admit, I am sad.
But it's not your fault.
Don't you feel bad.
People laugh and call me names.
It's like some twisted kind of game.
I do love you with all I've got.
But I don't think love will be enough.
So I'll give up on life.
But don't be sad.
You'll be alright.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

Kiera7Norece’s Poems (9)

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My Palace 0
Life's a game. 0
Who Am I? I am me. 0
My World 0
It's Not Your Fault 0
Just Go 0
Kill My Soul 0
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