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[texasbowlinbabe]

How do I express myself?
How do I say it?
How do I live?
I feel like shit

I know I liked him
I know I cared
I know I should have told him
Now I am scared

He doesn't like me
He doesn't feel the same
He doesn't share the same joy
I am full of shame

He made me happy
He made me smile
He made me crazy
I will care for a while

I realized I am happy
I realized I don't

Comments

[anonymous]

Why are all your poems about boys liking you or you liking them? How about some other topics. Sorry.