You wanna know a little something?
Poems never have to rhyme,
That what I was always told
But thats your opinion
And its the oposite of mine
Judged and secluded
Were my thought exactly
Our friendship was eluded...
Now I am an honest person
But never usualy this blunt
I wish this friendship could of lasted...
But this isn't a stunt
Things with me,
Go very deep
And I'm sorry
But you aren't one.
YOU ARE READING
bedtime stories
Короткий рассказsome pretty little stories written by yours truly, olivia logman. a collection of small stories that i had to write for school, some are weird, some are creative. this will d e f i n i t e l y not be unpublished - sorry for my habit of doing that...
