The girl with the angel wings that caught my eye,
And never seemed to notice when I passed by.
Finally, I picked up the courage from the broken thing called my heart,
And I made the friendship start.
It blossomed from a small seed to a bright flower that gleamed in the dirt,
But my feelings were something I couldn't assert.
Minutes turned into hours, sentences into paragraphs,
There were no more tears, just laughs.
The past, which was a burnt scar on his heart, started to fade,
And that's when my feelings seemed to be made.
I thought, at the time, there was no hope for us,
But it wasn't even a huge fuss.
Somehow, someway, you had feelings for me too.
For some reason, I didn't question it to be true.
I walked blindly in your haze,
Caught in a huge stupid daze.
With no sight but you, I ended up walking into the fire that burned the bridge that was you and I.
The fire that was lite by one idiotic guy.
Who had done all of this once before,
Making being with me seem like an impossible chore.
But as I break, maybe it's for the best,
As you turned out to be like the rest.
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Some Feeling Poems
PoetryIs it really true that things get worse before they get better?