The story behind this poem is quite funny. A while back, I was part of a small acting group. The main reason I joined the group was because my friend had wanted me to. This friend, whom I will call 'E', had a bit of a crush on one of the boys. She didn't know how to confess to him, so I suggested that she write a poem. Instead of her writing the poem, she asked me to. I, being the marvelous friend I am, wrote one in the span of a 15 minute car ride.
This is the monstrosity I managed to create:
Talking with you makes me smile.
The time I spend with you, I seem to laugh all the while.
The memories we share, I seem to place in a file in my mind.
The words to say to you, they are hard to find.
You are kind. I say some stupid joke to you, you laugh like its funny. I know it's not.
Have we ever even fought? I feel like I am caught in a landslide of feelings.
I should stop my odd reeling.
what would you say if I were to tell you,
"I like you."
I'm am proud that I somehow managed to do that in such a short period of time. I also find it cringey. Funny thing is, she was friend-zoned. It was hilarious watching how awkward it was between them.
I'm a horrible person.
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Poem Book
PoetryThis is just a place where I can store my poems, as I enjoy creating them. Some of these may seem a tad bit depressing, so you have been warned. Otherwise, enjoy.
