I never really understood the term 'Too good to be true',
Not until I'd met you, at least,
You strolled into my life like a Knight in Shining Armour,
And left like an unsuspected Criminal.
Without a trace.
Nor reason.
What was your purpose?
Was there even one?
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Offbeat: A Collection of My Teenage Existence
PoesiaA gathering of my many poems I have written, and continue to write, during my teenage years. The themes and tones will be like a rollercoaster. Yet to be complete.
