Tragedy

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When you're unloved and overlooked

It's tragedy

Just one hit and now I'm hooked

It's blasphemy


When you lose control and turn away

It's tragedy

When you speak and my eyes stray

So absently


When feelings change, you lose the dawn

It's tragedy

You're so blind and I'm so far gone

My fallacy

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Hey, guys! So I've been on vacation this week and I have to back to school tomorrow  *cries*. I watched waaaaaay too much Dan and Phil this week. I actually watched danisnotonfire while I procrastinated writing this poem.

But in all seriousness. I've been thinking about taking chances and living my life and I decided that I'm going to do something bold:

I'm going to talk about my crush.

So, I haven't really said this openly, but I'm bisexual. I've really only ever had crushes on girls, and I'm deep in the pit of  I'm so gay asdfghjkl.

My crush is amazing. She is funny and sarcastic and beautiful and talented and smart and all the things people usually say about their crushes.

My last few crushes haven't been that successful. Crushed on a straight girl (says every gay/bi/pan girl ever) and my ex... That's another story.

Here's me being open. I'm telling whoever may be reading this about me. A personal part of me.

I have a crush on a girl here. On this website. And I'm so crazy about her, a person who's said about three words to me.

So yes, here is me.

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