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From love to friend

I await

By Rick PensionPublished 2 years ago 1 min read

Why didn’t you hold my hand today

You barely looked me in the eyes

When I go to ask, you say,

“Nothing is wrong”, your lies

In my putrid gut

From love to friend

You wait for

the day’s

end

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About the Creator

Rick Pension

Writing has been a passion of mine since before I was 8 years old. I’ve evolved my stories in various ways since, and I only want to write for people to enjoy my stories. I don’t like to typically stay within a specific genre.

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  • Sweileh 8882 years ago

    Thank you for your interesting and exciting stories. Follow my stories now.

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