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Poetry

The first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!

I spy

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by TaylorSwiftBAE

by TaylorSwiftBAE

I spy with my little eye,
Someone broken and hurt.
I see the pain behind their eyes,
I see pain splattered tear drops.

I spy with my little eye,
The scars on their skin.
I see the help me in their smile,
I see them for who they are.

Yes I noticed, Yes I care.
No you're not alone.
Because I spy with my little eye,
A little angle that wants to die.