My first poem.
Hope you all will enjoy it
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It's not about the broken hearts
Or about the broken dreams,
It's not that I'm sad that I didn't recieve,
What I didn't need.
It's about the way it felt,
When the truth was reveled.
I felt like a stupid girl,indeed
Fall and drown in love,
I thought it was alright.
Talk about it to the one's
Who made me forget it in fortnights.
But those were the one's
Who threw the pain
at other people's live's.
I was made fun of,
I became a dice
I felt like a laughing stock,
Here and there.
Do not come here,do not knock;
I may not want to see you anywhere
Lies were all it ever was,it seemed.
I never felt this way before
I was made into a fool,indeed.
YOU ARE READING
Fool.
PoetryHave you ever been laughed at? Have you ever felt like an idiot? Like a fool? Well,this is my story about how the one's we think are our friends can betray us. About how they go around making stories about your life, love and pain.
