"That spot was for all to be shared,
and there I was,
striving to claim my right to it.
Was it a diamond
or just a stone that shone?
I was blinded by the gleam to tell the difference."

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daisy101202 daisy101202 Sep 24, 2024 03:19AM
I wonder why I could never bring myself to hate him, and then I remember, he too was just fifteen.
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Strangers | Poetry by daisy101202
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