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Not Good To Tell
Sometimes is not good to tell,
to tell when your inner feelings for another have fell,
cuz your so call friends are going to be afraid,
that they won’t be around you like back in the days,
venom running through their body pathways,
the color of their wine changing everyday,
not caring how to get you back,
not knowing it but stabbing you in the back,
for the cause of the owner of your feeling has taken you from their side,
making them think you won’t come by,
but if you do just to say good-bye,
not having space for them in your new life,
you are going to be put in a confuse stage,
weather you are going to choose a friend or your love one,
whoever you choose,
choose wisely cuz you have to deal with it for the rest of your days,
start remembering which relationship made you smile,
when you were in your worst or just was there to listen to you for a while,
also which of both has been reputable,
might go with the wrong one the one that made every day a drama day,
the one that when your was bright made it worse again,
later finding out what you chose was right,
as the measurement of the day goes by,
finding your self intimidated to fight,
so you won’t loose the one you have decided for,
salty drops splashing on the surface of the sphere globe,
asking our creator of our existence why does this had to arise,
why can’t it just be a lovely paradise.
