"I see you standing there.
You want me to be,
like a moth to the flame.
Hypnotized by the way you move.
But it's all just a fantasy.Cause I'm not phased.
I could less of your affection.
I don't want it
or need it.
We both know it's nothing
but a act.You want everyone's
attention on you.
But you are already everyone's fool.
So, why even try?
I don't laugh at you,
but I pity you.
For its been done before.
A cruel never ending cycle.Will you end it
or are you encouraging it?
Do you like the attention?
I saw you crying earlier.
Maybe I was wrong.
Probably you were forced to do this.
If so it breaks my heart in
so many ways."
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Starry-Eyed Verses
Poetry"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life. How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is." My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me. Cover by @Lady-Emerald Also...