Poems from marie_love
Am I an object?
A ragdoll that you’ll play with and throw away.
It happens to other girls,
What makes me think it won’t happen to me?
I don...
I’d lie if I said I think about you all the time,
But when I do think of you it’s spontaneous.
Touching my neck and imagining you kissing...
The thought of you makes me smile,
Listening to a song or seeing a couple holding hands and wondering why you can’t be with me.
I want your...
Hard to hate when he’s liked:
A million reasons to keep fighting but he justs sits.
Thoughts that scream in his mind but stay mute to the...
I nodd my head sympathetically and listen.
So many problems that I connot fix.
A big, glaring, "What Should I do?" twists and tangles my...