I watch you crying over him I'd cry over him too. You ask me for advice about him I just don't know what to do. You tell me that he invited you over what do you expect me to say. "Hey congrats! You got a bae!" I told you that I liked him too you pushed the thought away just like I thought you would. But guess what I still stayed. I wish you understood the pain I feel when you talk about him everyday. I tell myself each day and night that I should just move on but how can I move on when you're constantly telling me what y'all do. He's hurt you more than 3 times so you should move on too. I like him maybe love him but he'll never like me back and you know that matter of fact. I wish he would notice just one day and maybe we can be friends but like that'll ever happen I'm just a girl with no sense. I'm stupid just to even think he would ever like me so you can have him but just know I don't have anymore advice for you and my love. FRIEND
Hey sorry it's my first poem and it's pretty bad I tried to make some parts flow and rhyme but not every poem flows or rhymes so bear with me the second one could be better or worse so yeah and feel free to critique it or whatever and comment like a fan name idk what you call it like some people have like
My little nuggets
My little piglets
My little Directioners or beliebers just comment anything and I'll choose maybe I'll develop a writing skill instead of writing poems so...Adios, Sayonara, Tschüss my lovely chickens! Lol
