I met a boy
He looked at me
He stole my heart
He stole my soul
Our eyes met
I looked away
Any chance I had to look at him
I did
And I would catch him
Looking back, at me?
He stole my focus
He was all I could see
I finally had him
In my arms
It took time
But it was worth the wait
Weeks pass by
He looses intrest
He breaks me
He still has my heart
I chase him for it back
He's to fast
I'm to slow
I'll never get it back
So I guess
I'll have to
Be the girl
With a stolen heart
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The Dark Road Called Life: Poems
PoetryThese poems are how I feel in the moment. I know the first few absolutely suck, but the bottom ones would have to be the best in my opinion. I am open to criticisim and I hope you enjoyed your reading. Thank you! Bye!
