It's broken
It's stolen
Why do I cry every night?
Just because of the sight
You've stolen my heart
Your ripping it apart
What could be worse
Because all I know is that it hurts
If you would have told me from the start
That there is no spark
I would've gave it a rest
I would've left
Nothing hurts worst then heartache
That's why I stay up so late
Sometimes I can hear it break
When I reach for the blade
This is a poem about a boy at school that I wish knew about me. I have had a crush since I can remember but I see him dating other girls and it breaks me.
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Poems and my songs
FantasiThese are my songs and some of my poems. Some are small and some are huge but these are things that I like to write down. Tell me what you guys think.
