im 14 years old and dont have much to say... i write what i feel most of the time... and thats just it... dont like my poems oh well... get over it... if you like them, please vote or comment them... |
The way he loves me
Is something hard to explain...
Every time I think of him,
My eyes start to water...
He makes me laugh
he makes me smile...
I see him with her
And I don't know what to think...
I feel so alone,
I feel so horrible...
A heart gets broken then gets repaired, but how much can a heart take before it stops beating |
Is what he says really true |
The one you love shouldn't make you cry, and if he does, he isnt wroth the tears. |