You acted as if you liked me
Lips brushed against mine
But your the type that just wants to play with peoples minds
You play with girls like we are Barbie dolls like yes we're pretty but we're not plastic toys we have feelings
I hate that I got involved with you cause now you stay on my mind
I have to act as if I don't know you when I wander the halls
You make eye contact as we sit in this classroom
And there's nothing I can do
I'm sick to my stomach thinking about the moments we shared
But after all you weren't mine to begin with
Just someone that was there .
- T
YOU ARE READING
Planted
Poetry"As my feet are planted on the ground I'm not really here I'm thinking about fleeing and being away for it is you I fear."
