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 not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

Kiera7Norece’s Poems (9)

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Life's a game. 0
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It's Not Your Fault 0
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