Poetry from the Teenage NERD.
Part 4
I've been bleeding on pages,
exposing my soul on paper.
My heart, published,
no longer mine.
There for all to see.
To claim.
Golden lies followed by laughter,
ring through the hallway.
Sugar coating so thick and sweet
that it makes you sick.
Something's wrong with you,
but you don't care,
because it's so sweet.
I sit here, winding down
for the night.
Curled up.
Still smelling like him.
Our fun's over for now,
Until next time,
my love.
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