why all the lovers
conflated their hearts
to one another?
but here I am, I belong to "other"
yes, I can be depressive
but I wasn't possessive
I wasn't that aggressive
I am trying to be.. myself
does destiny told me?
did it tell me?
that I should believe
t
hat the world was mean..
yes, I was "other"
but it doesn't bother
I already knew that
we aren't made for one another
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ripple
Poetry[ ripple » a small wave ] welcome to the hopeless world of jillian. tell me immediately if my grammar is wrong, let's correct my mistakes (: highest ranking 346 in Poetry as of 4th of August [ completed | toosdays | 2017 ]
