little black heels,
little blue dress,
glittered eyes
lined thick.
how simple is the teenage dream?
simple as it is to be there,
to not be alone,
to raise hell
and smile.
we tore our dresses
and watched as silver smoke
curled into nothing.
I felt like a girl.
"I love you guys!"
me too.
"we're fucking crazy!"
maybe.
"no, we're forever young!"
I hope you're right.
"you guys have to promise me something."
"anything."
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A time that only happens once so carpe diem I say. Nicely done
thanks
You are welcome
I never went to my prom but even though im a male i can relate to your vivid emotions and beautiful poem. Nicely penned.
thanks!
Wonderful poem! As for prom, yay! And I concur with Soren. Carpe diem! I'm still with the person I went to prom with. It was hers, as she went to a different school, but great memories! I am sure yours will rock too! Carpe diem indeed! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
that's wonderful for you two! and thanks
😊 You're welcome.
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