"She hates how you're acting all girly-girl over him."
Well I'm sorry
Frankly it's called liking
Him and frankly
I don't really want friends
Who talk behind my back
Like that... I put a pompous
Effort into these relationships
And they're all going to waste;
Because when I'm with you
It's time wasted
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I remember when she used
To be like this over him
But she was 10 times worse
Going onto my bus
Just to see him
See at least I can tell him
To fuck himself
And I thought I was funny
But okay, sorry for trying
I'll just go back to the quiet
Girl I used to be
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Love // Thought
PoetryPoems about unrequited love, melancholia, and thoughts day-to-day (Updated randomly)