I am a clumsy girl,
Who'd always trip and fall.
He was the boy,
Who said that he won't catch me,
That I need to on tight
On something so I won't fall.
So I won't get hurt.
But he's a liar.
I held on to his hand, tightly as I could.
But I only fell harder.
And I'm hurt more that I could say.
Because I wish that he was a liar.
That he lied when he said that,
He won't catch me when I fall.
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Novels Not Long Enough (Poetry)
PuisiShe believes that even short phrases are novels. Like, "I love you." It was made up of multiple chapters in a person's life. Acted by a list of characters. There are problems and resolution in every parts. Just like a novel. Like novels not long eno...
