Ixlovedxher• Show poetry

I'm in a word, WIERD. I'm a 13 year old guy that lives in Fargo ND. Yeah, like the movie. I'm a poet to...whoever will listen....I post my poems on here as a hobby mostly... alomost all of my poems are on the subject of Love..(and I love using pranthesis [thought i'd let you know])

My Growing AP Family:

My awesome cuz!!!- She is really nice and a great writer!!! Hehe. I love her very much. Read her stuff before you even touch mine
-XxxblondettexxX

My super sweet sis.- She is so sweet. and she always makes me happy when I'm down. *which is alot. cuz im a hopeless romantic...lol* hehe. I love you.
-xCoNfUsEdNbRoKeNx

My besterdest AP friend- She is really nice and she lives in england. *UK ~ whatever* She seems to be on everyone's page, and rightfully so...
-Rooibos

Ap Friend- I'm sorry. I don't really have much to say about her. Cuz we have to talk more often. hehe. She's new here so yeah. She seems pretty cool
-xNamix

My Other Besterdest AP Friend- She is pretty cool so read her poetry
, and she's single...hehehe. Her name is Sadie and she's awesome
-Bend To Break

My awesome and heartbroken sis.- She is cool and her poems are really good. She seems a little heartbrokwn, which makes me a little sad. But thats okay. I should probably stop babbling on juts put her name down right??? okay then. You Win.
-dancer grl 111



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Michelle (rooibos) and I have shown here, in a conversation recently had:

THIS IS FOR KIZY, AND SOMEONE ELSE WHO SHALL BE REFRAINED FROM MENTIONING.
Every time they say "lets just be friends,¡± you slap a smile on, but inside you're disappointed and you wish they knew how you felt inside.
But I wouldn't know.
I know. You just want to know how they feel about you... it's crazy, and it tortures...
Like a deep pain inside you. A burning inside you that you just can't explain?
And you just want to burst and scream and know "WHY?"
You wish they could say they loved you as much as you loved them.
And every time you try to kill the hope you feel like a kicked puppy. Except you can't admit that they hurt you... you feel that you hurt yourself.
And you kick yourself more each time, and even the most innocent things that people say can bring thoughts of it back and it adds to the pain, even when you think there couldn¡¯t be more pain.
And every time you see their face, or hear their voice, or their name pops up, you feel happy and sad; ripped apart on the inside. Just wishing that they'd say they loved you again.
You love seeing their name... but at the same time hate it...and u want to break the phone, paper, computer... whatever it is, but at the same time you don't because you just want that reminder, to see them in some way...
It hurts to laugh. The pain comes on like a summer storm, when you are reminded of them tears well up in your eyes. But you slap a smile on because your friends would never understand
And you smile and crack jokes, because it's all you can do, but meanwhile every day it just gets worse... and worse... and you don't know what to do

I hope you enjoyed that, because I think it's touching and proves just how much love their is in the world...
And how easily hearts can be broken.