Sonnet #7
First day at a new school was not easy,
I was clueless and got lost in the hall
Making some friends would not be so breezy
Then I met you when you broke my big fall.
We had classes and I thought you were cool,
When you spoke to me, my heart skipped a beat,
You were friends with everyone at school
I did not think you would save me a seat.
Then I saw something I couldn’t believe
The fog cleared and I could finally see
I used to believe the lies you would weave
I realized you were trouble for me.
My love was a flower that you trampled,
It didn’t die, but it is still mangled.
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