You are my Peter Pan
And me, I'm your Tinkerbell
We would always be together
I fell for you hoping that you would feel the same
But then Wendy came
You pushed me aside for her
I was always there when you needed someone
And you left me for her
I figured out that you could never love me as you love her
But I still have a fairytale you'd come back and then I realize fairytales are just fairly fake
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Depression in words
PoetrySome poems are about my friend who passed. Learn more of my ugly side
