We do fight,
But we keep it tight.
But we don't do it as enemies,
We know we just need some new remedies.
It's not us against each other,
Why then even bother?
It's us against the problem,
And we'd rather solve them.
He knows I say words I don't mean,
And I do act like a drama queen.
But I'd never stop loving him,
A problem is just going to last a whim.
We're ride or die,
Wether we fail or fly.
Because in the middle of the night when we got nothing,
We need each other just to remind ourselves to remind we have something.
He might not be the one,
But when I'm with him I feel like I won.
I'm ready for whatever,
Because it's now or never.
Dark backgrounds,
Made us ready for battlegrounds.
Being able to stay a bit crazy and loving,
Makes our heart wise and forgiving.
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Poems Pt. 1 (On Going)
PoesíaNote: These poems are from a girl's point of view aged about 15-16. Some might be relatable, some not but I wanted to record my own personal journey and share with those who are interested. See you inside! Please don't copy this, Thankyou.
