It hurts when I realize he never noticed me,
like I am a tree to him.
A freaking tree.
I'll give him oxygen,
but he'll cut me down in return.
I'm a tree.
Eff love stories when I'm just a girl
who has a jagged peice of glass
in my heart.
Goodbye for now.
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Yearn for You [poems]
Poetryi've gone through shit. this is how i vent. sorry im not perfect. {All Rights Reserved © Narnia Sailor 2013}
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