Talk of the confusion of a boyfriend.
I never really persistent that I wanted one,
But now I sit here wanting to be held by one.
I stare out the window wondering,
Hopefully with one,
Life won't seem to target me.
Instead, I could remember its only tax off the best person I ever knew.
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The Damning Of My Poet Soul
PoesiAnd all it took was one neat paragraph in pen. Enjoy some small teen me starting from like 2016 to like idk late 2018 I think early2019 I'm doing some rereading and retitling cuz numbers idk Thank you readers for over 4k reads. like is it good tho...
