Tsassyone's Death Poems

MISSING YOU

Ghetto Poem | Death Poem : AS THE NIGHTS GO BY I TEND TO THINK ABOUT YOU,I HEAR YOU VOICE I SEE YOUR SMILE I HEAR YOU TELLING ALL THESE BITCHES WHY YOU SO FLY AND TO JUST THINK ITS NOT NO LIE. BUT NOW THE DAYS GO BY WITH ME TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHY? DID YOU HAVE TO BE THE ONE TO SHOW OFF, AND BE THE ONE TO FALL OFF. SOMETIMES

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