They gave me a rubberband to wear around my wrist.
They told me to snap it whenever I think of you.
But, it turns out, I don't need the rubberband,
Because my wrist is already covered in scars,
And I already feel pain whenever I think about you.
They all ask,
Why do you not use the rubberband?
But they do not realize that the rubberband around my wrist,
Will never compare to the one already around my heart.
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Craving Love
Poetry→ it's been occurring to me, that you can't burn the devil. ← ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ *Please don't take any of my work. All poems belong to me, unless stated otherwise. :)*
