Hey guys i haven't written in awhile & I'd love some feedback on my new poem Not Your Type.
Please && Thank youu.
xO

When I finally start to forget about him
It's like he can sense it.
And that split second of relief that maybe I'm actually over him is broken
When his name flashes on the screen of my phone.

Hey guys, I've posted a couple of new poems.
Feedback would be greatly appreciated!
Thanks.
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I can't explain it; Does that make it love?

Hey can you guys check out my new poem 'He's A Keeper' and give some feedback :) thanks

Love isn't suffering silently;It's having the courage to tell someone they're doing something wrong. Love doesn't mean everything is forgiven;It's believing whole-heartedly that when someone says they're sorry, they mean it.

That girl, who feels pretty without make up, has confidence in trackies, doesn't need an hour to get ready before leaving the house & can accept compliments with out question... When I'm with him, thats who I get to be <3