My fault
Was it my fault, that you looked at me and noticed me?
Was it my fault, I fell for you, when all i was trying to do was change you?
Were my intenses wrong?
Is it my fault that now...we act as though we are strangers
Or was it your fault?
2.Perfection
Poetry
People think that my life is perfect, but its not
I'm shy
I can never say what i feel
Sure,im pretty, skiny, and nice,
But looks are deceiving
I have a good personality
And im open to love
But what am i missing?
It feels like everytime i blink, everytime i look away
My friends are gone
Off to another relationship
and when their heart gets broken, im here as always,
to confort them and tell them the truth,
When is it my turn?
To find love?
So why do people say im perfect?
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