you are what makes school so precious.
the small glances we share in the hall.
or even sometimes you walk me to class.
you text me random thoughts you think
i should know.
how you stare at me our last period
and i walk with you after.
but between all of those moments
you're with her.
you will never admit it but
your love for me is
folklore.
YOU ARE READING
poetry to make you bleed
Poetryif you've seen these in tiktok, don't worry, i didn't steal these!! my tiktoks are @writemeaway @herewefellinluv and i post these on there and vice versa:))) poems that i've written over the past couple of months, they are everywhere: favorable, so...
