Talk of the town, the Miss-With-The-Jet-Black-Hair
Jupiter eyes and a heart of gold
We know better, don’t we, “love”?
You tore out your heart as though it was something I wanted
Shoved it down my throat and called it tragic
Tell them again, the story of how we met
How you fell in love with the stone-hearted outcasted freak
Who doesn’t even do so much as call you back
I never loved you, and I told you so from the start
Let’s retrace our steps
And perhaps you’ll take back your heart
You take your own path, and I’ll sit in the middle of mine
Still wondering how I got caught up
In all of this
I can’t imagine how…
After all, I’m only a girl who likes to write.
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Amazing(Not) Poetry! :D
PoetryMost of this poetry is pretty dark. And if you're someone who can relate to the darker poems, I hope they help in some way. If not? Good. Keep it that way. And I hope everyone can find some enjoyment in at least one of my poems. They're all spawned...
