Stupid girl,
Is what I say.
I toyed with my heart
So now I pay.
I gave my love
To one unknown.
The consequences
I should have known.
The boy that I have never met
Won't ever watch me grow.
I ask myself why I loved
A boy I'll never know.
I thought the answer was true,
That it would remain over time.
For he gave me self-worth,
Which now seems like a crime.
YOU ARE READING
Petrichor
Poetry// Petrichor // // 🌏 the pleasant smell of earth after rain💧// Est. 2014 ~ 20.. Copyright LittleAussieDreamer (Alannah Mills) 2020
