he knows i'm here to stay
isn't worried about my loyalty
i'm with him behind the scenes
of all his blonde haired destinies
doesn't care i see him differently
because i'm the rebel
to his royalty
those blue sea eyes
wander every time she speaks
i ponder why i don't just leave
can't remember where he earned my loyalty.
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Call It What You Want [A Poetry Collection]
PoetryThis is for the misfits. the heavy hearts. the broken minds and the lost souls. this is for the bruised lovers with tainted skin. the options left behind, not good enough to be put first. this is for the readers, the feelers, the lovers, the fighter...