I sat around my house and did nothing for days and days scrolling through my Instagram and I was sick of doing that. All these pictures of Shawn and his girlfriend was making me feel sick, I should be the girl in your arms, I'm heartbroken. I couldn't just sit around anymore so I decided to join the poetry class maybe that could be a good way to get my emotions out.
"So this is Malia costelle, she's new to this poetry class now here we give you a subject on the spot and you say anything that comes to your head" said the teacher. I nodded as she put her hand in a bowl and drew out a piece of paper. "Love" She said.
"Oh okay" I said thinking.
"Well my name is Malia Costelle and Shawn Mendes was that great start-crossed lover of my life, ours was an epic love story and I probably won't b able to get more than a sentence out without disappearing into a puddle of tears, like all real love stories ours would die with us as it should.... I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity.... he gave me a forever within numbered days and for I'm eternally grateful" I said wiping my tears away. "Well darling you have a lot of emotions... you have potential" she said.
