Lover boy
He seemed like a mother's boy
Soon it would all be destroyed
Not like any other boy
He was younger than the other boys
His heart was filled with pure joy
He was a skater boy but still a humble boy
He was troubled but still lover the glamour
Hated being a choir boy
He was a loved and ambitious boy
But raised to be used as a wicked toy
Lost all of his inner joy
That was until he discovered his wonder boys
They were able to fill his heart with joy
And soon he discovered his very own lover boy
All it took was one discovery
For him to become overjoyed
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~love hollyandmax<3
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It's okay to not be okay
PoetryA look inside the messed up brain of a teenage girl who always says "I'm fine" but who isn't lying when they say that two word line? A collection of short poems about many different topics Some of these poems are based on true stories while others...
