Her long, black, hair flowed behind her,
She looked so beautiful.
I looked into her bright blue eyes
And knew that I loved her.
The blue in her eyes held
Every once of innocence she had.
I knew that she was the girl
That I was going to marry.
Then reality set in,
And our summer ended.
We grew apart.
Our love faded,
Much to my despair.
I still see her
When I close my eyes.
I still see her bright blue eyes.
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Poetry Anthology
ŞiirPoems written by me in my creative writng class. WARNING: Some of the pieces does refer to self harm/bullying/suicide/death.