I'm homesick for a person,
But he doesn't see how hard I've fallen,
He doesn't notice me,
So I admire him carefully,
I'm homesick for his gentle soul,
But the universe truly is cruel,
I'm homesick for his lovely voice,
It truly makes me rejoice,
It's so hard pretending I'm not in love,
Sometimes it gets on my last nerve,
Pretending like I don't want to hold your hand,
And listen to your favorite band,
I don't want to be homesick anymore,
I want to knock on your door,
I want the tension between us to crack,
I want you to love me back.
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Emotional Torture.
PoetryCollection of poems and pieces written about daily struggles and tackling big world problems from the eyes of a teenager. Warning: Some chapters might be triggering. Triggers include: Suicide Eating disorder Self harm
