The rain has turned into lighting.
The stars have gotten lost.
The night has become a living hell.
The colors have been drained of their magic.
As the rain became lighting my sight of you was a blur.
As the stars got lost I lost myself in you hazel eyes.
As the night became a living hell my mind went crazy not being able to see you.
Finally as the colors are drained of their magic so is my love in you when I hear
"I hate you"
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This is about when my crush said "I hate you"
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Poems of a Heart Broken, Mad, Lonely, Hopeless, Probably Insane Teen
PoesíaAll based on true feelings and events that happened to me. Please vote and comment on which ones you like and fan me. Also hope you enjoy my poems
