Roses are red
Your heart is black
Your sugar coated lies
Filling your mouth with plaque
I’m sick of the stories
You tell with such feeling
I wished they were true
But found they were fleeting
Here is a poem
Made especially for you
I loved you before
But now I am SO OVER YOU!
Your heart is black
Your sugar coated lies
Filling your mouth with plaque
I’m sick of the stories
You tell with such feeling
I wished they were true
But found they were fleeting
Here is a poem
Made especially for you
I loved you before
But now I am SO OVER YOU!
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