You know,
I really believed
you wouldn't turn out
like everyone else
But you just don't want me anymore
do you?
You had your fun,
got to know me,
all this and that...
And now I'm just kinda nothing...
Or at least that's how I'm being made to feel
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Thoughts of a Quiet Girl
PoetryThinking hurts Especially when your thoughts Are trying to kill you