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We sit in silence
His eyes aglow
He's looking at me
I'm ugly
Extremely imperfect
Why's he looking at me
He's funny
Beautiful in every way
Stop looking at me
He looks away
I wonder why
Please, look at me
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A/N: hi.
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• wilting & blooming •
PoetryA bunch of coming of age poems from my middle school to high school life explaining my biggest traumas, to my happiest moments. • completed • #29 in haiku