Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2014
Dear 6th grade,

One day you will realize that he is not the most important thing in the world.
One day you will realize that he already did.
Long ago, actually.
You were just too love-drunk to notice or care.

You are not in the picture anymore.
You never were.

Learn this.
Face this.
Accept this.
Live with this.
It shouldn't be too hard.

You been doing it this far.

What's your whole life more?

Sincerely, 12th grade.
This is a year old today to be exact. I changed it a little to fit the time.
Angie Acuña
Written by
Angie Acuña  20/F/Texas
(20/F/Texas)   
453
   r l
Please log in to view and add comments on poems