i thought he could save me,
with his smile,
his laugh,
his voice,
his eyes,
but his eyes were beaming elsewhere,
to the happy girl,
to the beautiful girl,
to the intelligent girl,
to the opposite of me
YOU ARE READING
our scars don't define us
Poesia"there is nothing more powerful than a girl with a pen who is brave enough to use it." -caroline kaufman
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i thought he could save me,
with his smile,
his laugh,
his voice,
his eyes,
but his eyes were beaming elsewhere,
to the happy girl,
to the beautiful girl,
to the intelligent girl,
to the opposite of me
