Their words are a venom
That intoxicate me.
I feel shaky at one moment
And stable the next.
I feel lost and forgotten
And then found the next.
It's hard to put into words,
Because they'll think I'm crazy.
I'm a broken girl
Who lost a found boy.
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Poetry and Quotes
PoetryQuotes, Short-Storys, and Poems ( written by me unless credited otherwise (: )
