A beautiful rose
You stab me so
I’m not going to be
Your stupid girl
Your thorns have pricked me
Your beauty mislead me
I throw you down.
You’re not my flower.
A pleasant black bird
You peck me so
I’m not going to be
Your stupid girl
You’ve poked out my eyes
You’ve flown with my heart
Fly away
You’re not my bird
A pretty little girl
You hurt me so
I’m not going to be
Your stupid girl
You’ve ripped my dress
You’ve made me cry
Run away
You’re not my love
Author notes
This is a poem I wrote about Jamie.
This poem is from high caffine levels, having a broken heart, and english class.
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