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Dear Love
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Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2022
So this is just a poem I wrote for a school competition and I want to share my excellence with you guys. I'm just joking. I don't really care if no on reads it because I want it on my profile as a reminder for me that I'm really proud of myself:). I mean I would appreciate if at least someone reads it but honestly I don't mind if it gets no reads at all.

This poem's about the early stages of a break up (althought I've never been in one). I wanted to write from this perspective as it's terribly easy to write from the position of someone who has been hearbroken. To anyone who reads it, hope you like it:)

The One Direction tags are also completely irrelevant to the poem, just added it because I love them:)

Vote or else you don't deserve Love. Joking. Not joking..
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Into Your Arms

38 parts Complete Mature

"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."