stage 3.
it won't hurt to see you anymore,
i won't let it.
because you will never feel,
the same pain i do.
so now, i will be angry.
angry that we just let something so beautiful go.
angry that you will never miss me,
like i do you.
so next time i see you,
i hope my glare pierces that mind
of yours.
-o.r
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A Teenage Mind
PoetryThis book is the journey of a teenager. Most of us look past the things we go through. But i'm here to show you that, those moments are what make you, you. This book was created to showcase my mind and thoughts as a current teenager. It was made to...