She finally had the courage,
She's finally confident enough
Without having an entourage,
To help her confess her love.
She strode gracefully,
Leaving her paranoia alone
Letting her anxiety be gone,
Leaving her depression back home.
She approached the boy,
That she's loved since they met
Without overthinking again,
So she confessed.
The boy said that he doesn't feel the same way,
It crushed her
Murdered her inside,
Killing off her ungallant persona.
a.k
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Ik the meaning of entourage😂 but since the 'girl' is like shy and all, she is considered an important person. Her friends surrounds her or something like that, idk.
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Surviving
PoetryDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...
