You think I don't hear your words
Crying out with all your might
You don't think I know your thoughts
Being thought every night
You think I don't watch close
To the things you say or do
You don't know what goes on
The things I know about you
You think I dont' care
About what goes on with your life
You don't have a clue about me then
Not when I'm in this type of strife.
You think I don't worry
When you talk about death
You don't have a brain then buddy
Maybe that's why I left
Poem named You don't know by me
I don't regret what I did. I do regret what I said. Things should have gone smoother, but it did not. You yelled at me because you thought that I didn't want to be friends, but you were wrong. You say you're sorry and you must see what I can't say that's alright....
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