A recreation of a poem I've written middle school about seventh grade. When I was more quiet and more closer to the world.
(Insert name) I love you with all my heart.
I beg of you not to tear it apart.
Your face I find very cute.
To the point where I'm here standing mute.
The way your body is amazing standing there.
I wonder how life is even fair.
The most amazing feature is your smile.
It reassures me that the world isn't vile.
Your intelligence leave me in the dust.
It makes me feel like a man of tin who was left to rust.
Knowing that your beauty is true.
I just felt like my heart flew.
A far distant land.
I dream that I'm your man.
From the loneliness inside.
I wonder where you reside?
My won't stop beating for you.
Sadly my dear, this is true.
Well this is the end of my days.
In reality, this isn't a phase.
With the words I shall say to you.
I truly do love you.
Sincerely
~Crimson
Seventh grade
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Dark Poetry
PoetryDear reader, This is going to be my poem journal. Genres to love, depression, death and others of sorts on your way. Peace, Love & Genocide... Sincerely, Crimson
