Here's a story of a boy who always dreamt about love
Always asking for it to come
He'd take risks and confess his emotions
Leaving him in total devastation
He was full of scars from boys who never notices him no matter how hard he tries
So he discovered that romance is never the main goal in life
If you're young and worrying about boys who treat you like toys
Take a break and never mind the boys.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
