Never, Never, Never

This poem is about me and carina. The other thing in the part is about Carina saying mean things to me that are not true and other people verbally told her mean, demonic things to her. I was thinking about it. I was thinking that I could write a song about it, but it'll be perfect for my first poem.

I only wish Carina would just be with me, but running away from me isn't gonna help. Just listen to me.

My quote: "The real me is the truth, but nasty words aren't"