I drop my pen in shock that someone had walked in.
It was my mom, so I sighed with relief.
"What are you doing?" She asked me as I shut my book.
"Nothing just bring emo." I spoke to her as she nodded.
"Okay." She remarked as she left the room.
I picked up the pen and started to write again.
"Having a crush on someone that already has someone is hard to let go." I thought as I wrote it down.
"But writing to the person is harder." I thought as I also worte that down.
Sincerely, Poems Poems Poems.
YOU ARE READING
Poems, Poems, Poems
Mystery / Thriller"They don't know who I am." I thought in my head as I wrote it down. "They'll never know, but they know who I like." I thought as I also wrote it down. "You'll never find out." I said out loud as I smiled then wrote it down. I told up the note ve...
