I was an unwanted intrusion in a picture-perfect world. Breaking the false illusion by shattering the empty mold.
I could hear the whispered words, laced with venom meant for me. It seemed I needed to be taught a lesson; in what I "couldn't see".
I never ran out of smart-ass things to say, what did it matter? No one liked me anyway.
But then you came along, just like I always knew you would. Desperately I fell in love, still, I knew you were no good.
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To Be Honest
PoetryThis is a poem about an amazing boy who has my heart......Honestly, he has had my heart for a while. What you are reading is the real, poem version, of our story. No lies, No exaggerations. Just real honest feelings, thoughts, moments,and love. (e...
