they say that love is patient
they say that love is kind
but these are not words I would use
to describe any love of mine
love for me is a jumbled mess
my thoughts run wild through my mind
because what if they don't love me
what if its all a matter of time
I just want one good experience with love
just one okay experience would even be fine
some days I wish they could be here
I wish they could be all mine
but I guess what they say is a lie
because not all love is kind
at least not mine
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teen thoughts.
PoetryI write poetry when I get bored. it's all just about my thoughts and what goes through my head that I can somewhat put into words.
