𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖.

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I wrote poem about you
maybe two or four.
I poured my heart out
in ways I didn't know I could.

I dreamed about you for hours
and even drew your face,
but nothing is as good
as it seems on a first glance.

In reality I have just rewritten
all of your character traits
I tried to see you
in a different way.

Although it was a mistake
I don't regret the art
that you made me create

Yet you don't know

and you never will.

And that's for the best

because not everything

needs to have a deeper meaning

to mean something

when it was mediocre at best.


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