The memories that I hold near and dear to my heart,
Are of days when I knew not what the word problem meant
When my smiles were genuine, sweet and true
Those were the days I wanted to feel what falling in love felt like too
But until I met the people that broke my heart and mended it in ways I can't explain,
I seemed to forget how to smile genuinely too
How bittersweet it truly is to have your innocence be snatched from you
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Poems 'cause why not?
PoetryThese poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here...
