You were never in love
Or fell as hard as I
I was never enough
Easy and quick
I was only a patch up
A bandage to put on
And Ripped off for someone else
I loved the way you touched me
How your voice was soft and easy
But you only loved my body
How it was enough to get rid of thoughts of her
I guess I was just silly
To think I could be yours
I wrote my heart to its doom
-A.S

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Another Tragic Story
PoesiaA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.