BEFORE YOU READ: THE BEGINNING IS DESCRIBING A SPECIFIC GIRL, NOT A STEREOTYPE.
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Your hair is red like fire,
but your heart is as cold as ice.
I consider you a liar,
It's you who I despise.
You still don't understand me
or what I just said to you
You just can't notice, can't see
You've put me in situations
And now I'm done, I'm through.
I confronted you nicely
I tried to be kind but no
You're personality is fiesty
I think it's time you know.
I know that what you've said to me
Is just a load of crap
I'm not as stupid as you think
Don't interrupt, I'll snap.
You hear things and you get mad
You suddenly react
But I didn't even know I did such things
Because none of it is fact.
You believe the nonsense people say
Say you've found out on your own
It doesn't matter anyways
Because of this I can see you haven't grown.
You've made my life so difficult
Not trying to be so rude
But you're always getting angry
You're never in the mood
You blame others quite frequently
and you can never keep a secret
The next words I whisper to you
Is just a test to see if you can keep it.
Are you worth the battle?
Nah, those thoughts I've given up
And soon enough I'll wait and wait
And these poems will pileup.
-jmrh
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A/N: This poem is about this girl in my school who I surprisingly used to call my best friend. But through time of being apart from her, I've realized how badly she's effected me. So now I just stand taller on a higher step, as I don't have to fight back. I can be the bigger person, that's my plan from now on.
BTW: THE BEGINNING IS DESCRIBING A SPECIFIC GIRL, NOT A STEREOTYPE.
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Poetry Is My Diary
PoetryMy diary, written in poem form. My feelings and life bunched into a couple of stanzas. I might post more than one in a day.. Don't copy or I am reporting.