At age 12 I thought love had dirty blond hair
I thought he had brown eyes
He was a nerd
He was a band kid
He made me laugh
At age 13 I thought love had curly brown hair
I thought he had green eyes
He didn't judge me
He liked books
He joked around a lot
He made me happy
Little did I know I had known love for 3 years
Love had soft brown hair
Love and I shared many jokes
Love was an idiot
Love was always there for me
Love made me feel at home
And love. She was my best friend.
At age 14 love had short purple hair
She had green eyes
She was a theater geek
She made me happy
She helped me find myself
She was there for me
But love was short lived
(IM YET TO FINNISH IT FUCK. GIVE ME A BREAK)
Also like
100% inspired by the fact that I want to punch the goddess of love in the face and the poem "when love arrives"
But hey I'm a hopeless romantic who can't get a gf because I went from a straight girl to a girl who has a bf
YOU ARE READING
~poetry~
Poetryall I did was watch slam poetry once and I fell in love and here we are. any who most don't have a structure most are about my life and most are sad
