Every time I see you
I spark up a little
And I'm really not supposed to

I can't miss you
Cause we haven't been together
But somehow, I still do

I wanna love you a bit more every day
And it's quite a killer,
Knowing that you don't wanna stay

I want you, you don't want me
That's the way things are
And how they'll always be.

Not telling you is fine,
I've dealt with that for ages.
But I still want you to be mine.

I'm suprised you still don't know by now.
That you don't see that I want you.
So I have to ask you one question; How?

"Write a poem about snakes because they're adorable boopers"

sneaky snek
looking for maus
i see snek
i boop

{Hope you're happy now}

"Write one about our French teacher"

Oui oui bonjour
Like I care about your class
I'm really not interested in French
Oh, this period is finished, alas!

I asked my friends for inspiration and here's what I got...

"Ukuleles zijn kut"

"*****"

"Ukuleles zijn vals"

hi.

if you're reading this,
(well i hope you're reading this)
i miss your warm and tight hugs
and i'm sorry if my words have caused you so much pain.
i didn't mean to, i swear... i didn't mean to.

i'm in deep pain, please understand me.
i'm fragile, handle me gently.
i'm weak and vulnerable... you see, but patience my love
soon, we'll get through all this.

For the first time in a while
I felt comfortable with me
And I could show my true identity
So that everyone could see

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My diary is in "crypted."
Every letter is a different sign.
I guess I don't want anyone to read my diary
I want to keep telling them I'm fine.

I wanted to draw what dissociating felt like
But there still was an empty paper