u said it, i heard it. i asked it, u confirmed it. that was that. we joked about it cus, rn i am too." i swear its in secrecy" then u said "i wanna keep it a secret" i nodded and that was that. its not that i think its gross. i am one. its my internalized fear and hatred, believe me. its not directed at u. i havent had the best past with telling the truth, or secrets, but ik that i am reliable. i didnt tell when i was on the swings with her. it hurt when she said her crush was in the window there. idk who u like, but idc. stay safe buddy. i just dont want u to b hurt in the end. im sure he will b nice. and i hope i can get her to like me.
YOU ARE READING
venting poems
Poesíai vent here put its relatable and this is for when im crying cus im dying also dont question the cover
