After overthinking.
Long nights thinking and
letting my imagination flow,
I conclude that life is not
bad, at least not for me.
Yes, my mom's side of the family are
bad people.
Yes, I love my dad to death.
No, I don't think I'm perfect.
Yes, I know you don't like me.
But...I love me. I'm good
enough, I'm worth it.
I don't need ANYONE to happy.
I'm trying to be happy by
myself, and I know I'm gonna
make it.
The skate park it's empty, but I
like it. All silence.
The stars are so beautiful.
And the smile on my face is what
counts at the end of the day.
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All the poems in this book are written by me and are 100% original.
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YOU ARE READING
When you like a boy
PoetryThis is a compilation of my feelings for a boy. I would like to consider it poetry, some sort of poem. It has 3 parts because I expressed the stages of my understanding of love. I hope you enjoy it. Actually, nevermind, I've spent a lot of time writ...
