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It was I, me, myself.
Until a day you met I,
Fell in love with me.
You chased I day and night,
Promised days bright.
I ignored you.
You pleaded me,
said all you want is we.
You made faces to I,
I could not deny.
Fight, pain, tears, hurt,
followed like a rule.
When I turned back,
It was you and you.
There was No me, No I.
realized it was not love,
but ego to win over I.
Because I don't exist anymore,
I was replaced with you.
- by bingbang_its_paige |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/19/2009 |
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- Title: you and you
- Artist: bingbang_its_paige
- Description: a poem i wrote in the spur of the moment instead of crying over the relatonship i wrote it down into a poem tell me what you think
- Date: 03/19/2009
- Tags: breakup
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Comments (3 Comments)
- WinterSpringSummerFall - 03/20/2009
- Um . . . it was O.K. Too many Is though. And yes, I i get the meaning. Sorry.
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- Mud99 - 03/20/2009
- You should have just cried
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- The Judged Book - 03/19/2009
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It's cool.
I honestly don't get the meaning, I'll have to re-read it, but I like it! I'm going to favorite it, and get back with what I think it means, if that's alright. biggrin - Report As Spam