Love's a lie

freshmen

her heart so easy to impress

her mind so simple to mold

he tells her it's love

she falls for the lies

freshmen year is at an end

summer has just began

he cheats

she cries

she knows all the lies

sophomore year is here

her heart no longer impressionable

her mind already molded

she is no longer

a freshmen

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