When he talks to me, I feel so special
But I keep having to remind myself
That I'm not any more special to him
Than any of the other people he talks to.
However, I also keep having to remind myself
That I am special in my own way
And I don't need him to like me
To be assured of that.
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Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
PoezjaSome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
