How come the people you start to have feelings for always run away in fear?
And why do the friends who don't always seem so intimidating?
I like other people too. But I'm not going to tell you who because they are too important for me to lose over pathetic love.
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The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoesíaI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.