I met a guy,
so shy and cute.
He turned out a Bi
with a hate for fruits.
I was still stubborn and persistant
I didn't give up.
He was shocked because he didn't get many acceptant.
He once came up to me.
and hugged me as a treasured key.
I madeup that lie, he said with a sigh.
I made it up so I see,
who will like me for being me.
YOU ARE READING
My sad love life
PoetryA collection of poems about love, betrayal, and these women got stonger