Are you seeing through me?
Are you reading my mind?
Of me thinking a lie
You're searching my memories and if I'm one of a kind
You are giving up
I open a few gates
But you have already passed by
My closed gates are bulletproof, no holes inside
Don't give up, take more tries
All of these were just insecure lies
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This is about my crush who wanted to talk to me but me being my awkward and anxious self didn't let that happen . By gates, in this poem I mean parts of my brain.
Turquoise pt.1
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Poesía"I cried over dreams I thought were real." { HR:- #14 } Copyright © thetaniatariq2017 #1 - sadteen ~ all poems are mine.
