February 14, 2014

March 30, 2014

Stop Torturing Me With Your Memories

Stop Making Me Want To Miss You

Quit Acting Like You're Innocent

To Keep Me From Forgetting You.

Stop Mocking Me With Your Words

That Once Brushed Upon My Ear

Stop Making Me Believe

That You'll Always Be Near.

Stop Making Me Laugh

About Things That Weren't True

Quit Being Such A Sweetheart

Because It's Not The Real You.

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reynaf03079Mar 30, 2014

<p>Wrote this poem the day it was named after in dedication to those who wish to change their mistakes.</p>