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Nov 2014
you tell me about the other girls
I pretend I don't care

they've been in your bedroom
they've even touched your hair

every time I see your smile
I think ab the other girls
who've made you smile
for reasons I have no clue

the girls who kissed your lips
and some other places too

these other girls all broke your heart
it breaks my heart
just to know you felt pain

these other girls cheated on you
kissed other boy's lips and
some other places too

I had a dream
I kissed
another boy's lips
some other places too
last night

I'm afraid I'm becoming one of
the other girls

it hurts me to hurt you
yet
I had this dream
of another boy's hair
in another boy's bed
last night

what if I become these other girls
these pretty girls
these girls who broke your heart
these girls whose names still hurt
even
last night

it should come as no surprise
I'm scared of pretty girls
the other girls
ya they scare me too
I have a difficulty expressing my feelings so I'm left with these poems that no one will understand but you, I wish I had the guts to share them, so you'd understand, but I don't.
Gracie
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Gracie  ohio
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