AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Aaaand part seven. Oh, look! Another one about my ex girlfriend!
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Well,
here I am.
At my desk.
Heart pounding.
Mind racing.
It's almost February.
You know what that means.
Bows and arrows.
Hugs and kisses.
Red hearts.
Broken hearts.
My heart.
It's not completely broken.
But it's not fixed either.
I mean, it's getting there.
It's just taking a while.
But, it will get there.
I know it will.
It has before.
It will again.
I have faith.
My valentine will help me.
YOU ARE READING
A New Beginning
PoesiaIf you've seen me on Inkitt, hi. I'm back. This is my book of poems, but, as the title says, a new beginning. Follow my story through the poems I write.
