--------------------------------------------------------------I was sixteen when I met my first shine.
he was really sweet and pretty
He made me feel special. Like I was one of a kind.
He made me feel loved when I was laying in his arms
He made me feel happy when he gave me that stupid smile
He made me feel safe when I was terrified.
He made me feel sad when he gave me that one text
The shine turned into a shadow
that now left....
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Poetry Two: Surrounding
Poetry'Better one good friend then a hand full of fake ones.' --------------------------------------------------------------- A book with 9 poems to enjoy. These poems are about all about the people that are next to you and around you such as friends, fam...