You are the one,
The boy whose lesson,
Taught me the difference,
Between I want you,
And I love you.
That often,
Those who claim to want you,
Rarely mean it's love.
It's not that you broke me,
You didn't,
Because even though I loved you,
I will never want you again.
You are the boy,
The one who that taught me,
That you are forever a boy,
And I should only love a man.
But you are reason,
Why this girl,
Grew into a woman,
Who would never give any a chance.
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Author:
Alyssa Willis (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 6th, 2022 19:07
- Comment from author about the poem: I know the difference between I want you and I love you in any language.
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Comments1
more power to you!
but we're not all bad eggs
promise
you need not, give up
on happiness
just learn to point out
and bin
the cracked shelled ones
in the pack...
thanks for sharing
Ah if only it were so easy, its the broken ones which cut you up in the end. Thanks for reading.
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