Dear first "love" of my life,when it all started I just thought you were cool
you were like no one I ever knew
you'd come and meet me after school
and we would talk about nothing for hours on end.
As things progressed
my feelings for you grew stronger
like a tree with branches growing wild
you weren't just there to pass the time any longer
I developed feelings like ones id never known.
The day I "fell in love" with you I cried for hours
because I knew it would never be
see you and me
we were my fictional novel.
You never met me outside of school
we never talked for hours on end
in fact you never spoke to me at all
and I guess that's why I now call it nothing
but the feelings I developed were real not fiction at core
however surrounded by make belief .
I remember thinking about how you would smell
and how you would grip me tight in your arms
how you would be there if I cried
how your shoulder would be a cradle for my head.
But I will never know your sent
never experience your warm embrace
will never have you hold me
your shoulder would never be the cradle for my tears
Because you will never be mine...
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Road to nowhere
Poetrythis is a poetry book written through the stages of a teenage girls depression and what feels like a long road to the end that she doesn't want to be on for long. It is truly only a look into the mind of a depressed teen and the rollercoaster that i...