there was someone I liked
that chose them over me
and they chose them
to love them more than me
I became a stalker
to see them grow
and this person they chose
is this what it feels like to become nothing?
is this how I die?
how I can't be with you?
how I tried to love you more?
how I want to be yours when you aren't mine?
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Poetry of my life part 2
PoetryThis is the same book but since my book is in the watty's contest I've decided to make this one. But with more of my poems from school. I hope that you guys do enjoy my poems because I want to be a poet and in the future I might make my poems into...
