My November Poem by Samantha Jenks
My November
Broken, can't be fixed
you lied, i believed
i feel into a trap
you got what you need
i screamed you ignored me
was i the servant
you cant be pleased
all i gave
you never needed me
what did i do for you
give you an excuse
someone else to subdue
another heart to brake
more cuts to be made
my death you traced
six months a waste
though you were the reason
your words
i should have never believed in
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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