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Album 3: I promise there's someone who loves you like me

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AalisDrewStudio

My third album of poetry. (Part 1- Heartbreak, part 2- the teacher, part 3, my best friend)
 A close but others find odd about a connection I have with my algebra teacher I met in grade nine. Another connection I have, with someone of romantic interest. As stated in my other albums, I have gotten rejected. A third connection, with my best friend. All of my people are going to be the main topics of this album. I consider them my favorite people in my life, in which I share two different types of love. The boy, who rejected me, romantic feelings. While the teacher, another type of love a good friend, or like how you would love your best friend. Usually, teachers aren't so loving, caring, genuine, and have such a close connection to the students. As young as he is, he is different. I gave this album this name because it's true. It counted as extra credit, to give that same teacher a poem. But what better way is to write about the teacher?! Pouring my heart out In the first poem I wrote for him, it ended up being a four-page poem, and he has it to this day. I also pour my heart out in my other poems about him. This album is also a continuous bridge of more poems about my recent heartbreak. This album will be divided into three parts. Part 1-"Let's just leave it in the past". You may remember he said that very quote to me before. Part 2-"You either love me or you hate me, no I. between". That teacher also said that very quote to my class more than once. Part 3-"My first high school friend". Which is true about my best friend.All Rights Reserved

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Unreturned Love by beckytells

Everyone has had a little crush on their teachers at some point during their time at school. However, I bet it's not every day a teacher has a crush on their student. A different kind of student/teacher romance. (Disclaimer- this was wrote when I was young. So minor grammar errors and very "teen". It has an abrupt end. Sorry in advance).

Behind Classroom Doors III by GhostWriter4717

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UNDERCOVER SOULMATING by chrismae93

Promise you'll catch me; & don't let me down. Or at least not drop me on my face, like the last one did. Guys are so unpredictable, untrustworthy, easily bored, and always find a way to disappoint you. Not this one though! "Sometimes the things you need are right under your nose, and you'll miss them if you don't pay attention." That is what my mom always said anyway. Who knew she was right all along. Snapping out of my own thoughts I opened my eyes and he was still there. Down on one knee staring up at me, waiting on an answer. But why me? I ignored you, made you chase me, then brought drama into your life, bombarded you like a soldier on the front line, and invaded your life! Worked my way in like a flea. Yet you love me? REALLY? My hand balled into a fist and went flying before I could think. All I can say is you bet not let me down! Do not be like the others! Do not embarrass me! I'm giving my all to you, leaving it all in your hands... "Ouch!" Ok. Let's do this! I'm not sure how to put these feeling into words so the poetry and song titles are to help you feel what I am feeling as much as possible. This might get a little steamy at times! Hope you enjoy. Also this is a first draft so please excuse any mistakes, thanks!

A Broken Optimist by mybookobsession_

She's a lost soul, searching for Froot Loops in a world of Cheerios. Emotions. Inflicted by words, Creating signals to connect those emotions. A pang in your heart, the dull ache of love, a tedious, meaningless thing to some. The entire thing to others. Confusing, at the least. All consuming, at the most. We bundle it inside, Hide it in boxes, In the deepest crevices of our persona, Then suddenly, it burst free, tumbling into the atmosphere, filling every hour, every moment. Words convey it. Words share it. Through words, our emotions are liberated. Disclaimer: I wrote this throughout the course of a year. It had its ups and it's down in emotion. It ends on a happy note, I think. It has some overdramatic things in which my past self annoys me sometimes. But it also has some good pieces of thought. The world sucks. I can't promise that it's not going to suck, Because it probably always will. But there will be times Where the good in the world Makes it suck a little less.

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