A little girl like me.
Could never find you sweet.
A cute boy like you.
Would be just a treat.
I hope you will see;
This through to and to.
Yes it's very true.
I have many thoughts.
Stuck from me to you.
Now I ought,
To just tell you.
I
I l
I li
I lik
I like
I like y
I like yo
I like you...
But you will never know.
For you were the bank to every money I owe.
My head is so grey.
At the thought of all of this.
My mind at a stray.
I hope you never see this.
A senior boy like you.
Should never fucking tell.
A freshmen girl like me.
Your love is such a spell.
I can never like you.
It would be a sin.
To hurt another boy.
To hurt another friend.
I look at 2,
I stick it with a pin.
Hey noy min oy.
Is where these poems end.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
