Part 1
There is a wonder in her eyes
I think as I sit in the library chair
Twirling my pen without a care
In my fingers
Her voice still lingers
Within my thoughts
I hear the doors of the building
The sound makes my head turn
It's her
She's the one
That triggers
My curiosity
The girl that has
The wonder in her eyes
She sees me
And I see her
We stare
Not knowing that people
Could be watching
I make the first move
And smile
Her face turns the color of a rose
And smiles back with her perfect teeth
Glowing like the light of the moon
I break the stare that we had
And continued to twirl my pen
I hear her heels meet the floor
The sound got louder
I stop twirling my pen
And my other hand
Grips the seat
Like I was
Being sucked out of it
She sits
In the seat
Next to me
I could smell
The scent of violets
On her fair skin
These hours have passed
And we become friends
But as the days passed
She wanted
What she couldn't have
Me and my secrets
That I hold
Part 2
The girl with the wonder
Has grown closer
To me
As I to her
She gets closer
To my secrets as well
I tell my parents
We can't keep lying
I can't keep lying
They say
The one thing
I didn't want
To hear
They tell me
I have to keep
Lying
The beast
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Darkest poems
شِعرWARNING: what you're about to read is my poems that I wrote two years ago remember that as you read. Some are really dark but not all fyi
