if you knew how much i wanted us to be friends
you would think i was twilight sparkle
if only you knew how much i loved him
you would think im Marrinette
if you knew how i felt when you betrayed me
you would think i was a demon
if you knew how bad i feel now
you would think im insane
(this one sounded cringey. sorry .its different when the feeling is gone.)
YOU ARE READING
The Ballads of the angry teenager
Poesiainstead of love poems I'm going to put the ones of rage and sadness her so brace yourselves. some art not mine
