I Know a BoyA Poem by Britaini Gross
I know a boy and I hate him so much.
The reasons add up to a thousand and three. I hate the feeling I get when we touch, and the feeling I get when he looks at me. I know a boy and he's so rude. He's given me many beautiful thoughts. Now I know I'm very screwed, I've got my emotions all tangled in knots I know a boy and I love him so much. He is so perfect and he is all I need. I'm falling hard with nothing to clutch He is the reason my heart has been freed. © 2015 Britaini Gross |
StatsAuthorBritaini GrossPiedmont, SCAboutI've always loved literature, even when I was too little to read my grandfather enlightened me with poems from around the world. Sylvia Plath is my favorite writer and my idol. I've never published an.. more..Writing
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