another day of people harassing me in class,
rude comments and pulled hair.
i sit down next to a friend, close to you.
"if you all hate me so much maybe i'll go die."
your eyes meet mine.
"yea, everyone would love you more if you were dead, me included."
there's a smirk on your face and a glint in those blue eyes.
i can't tell if you're joking or not.
YOU ARE READING
• first dance •
Poetrythis is a story from a segment of my life where i found love -or what I thought was- then lost it, as quickly as it came this is my experience these are my regrets he was my mistake this was my heartbreak 🥀 hey guys! welcome to my first boo...
