Hello my sweet pepper
I thought you were my paper?
On you I could always write
And about to to write and write
It seems I wasn't right
Sweet turns sour
My heart you wanna devour
You stab me with your blade
But my happiness I wont trade
My mind is already made
Your smiles are traps
Should I wait for more slaps?
I wont run into your bait
Not into your lies' gate
Unless it all turns into fate.
Sweet Sour
Miriam Onyancha
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/26/2023
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Poem topics: fate, happiness, heart, wait, trade, mind, thought, paper, sweet, write, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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