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Unsung songs

By Bella MariePublished 3 months ago 1 min read
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I haven't brushed my teeth in a week

I hope you like to see my gums bleed

Wish I could've been whatever you needed

Wish I wasn't so conceited

I still think about you

Weeks later and you're on my mind

With someone knew and I keep coming back to you

I wish you weren't so fucking kind so I could hate you.

-Why can't I just be mad at you?

sad poetryheartbreak

About the Creator

Bella Marie

15 years old. I write occasionally.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran3 months ago

    Ten years later and he is still on my mind so your poem was so relatable!

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