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you were put in my story
as a small part
not the main idea, but you still stood out
amongst all the rest
i really should've made another story
just for you
but it would never end
it'd just be a constant pattern of
"i love you,
we're talking again,
and i think this time it won't end"
and
"i hate you
we're sitting upon silence again,
and i won't be lured again to be your friend"
what a boring story, right?
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YOU ARE READING
'identity'- poetry
Poetry"perhaps it's impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be" a poem book exploring struggles with identity, emotions, and finding a place where you belong (a few of these poems are from my other poem book "inside me".)