I once met a boy named Kyle.
He was as gentle as a lamb,
He was also the reason why I decided to scram.
He was a boy who I once loved,
But he was also the reason why my heart was gloved.
I used to admire his pure heart,
I'd always think he looked like a real piece of art.
I continued to chase after him,
But when he acted cold, I decided to leave on a whim.
He was my bestfriend,
But I guess it's the end.
All I could say is that, I really hope you're happy,
Even though you're kinda crappy <3
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Poetry"These are the poems I made, For people who feel afraid Poems just for you, All of them are new So accept my hand and read, To feel the tears I had shed." --- #1 ranking in Personalthoughts #10 ranking in Worship Started: July 10,2020 Ended: --
