I look to a girl with so much class,
My eyes stare like broken glass,
The shards of tears flood the floor
For every single drop replaces two more,
For no one can wipe away my tears,
They are of pain condensed by fears,
The girl I crave find me not,
Always forgotten until I rot,
But when get consumed by the black,
Never to live or ever come back,
So I hold your heart close to mine,
And for once in my life I feel fine
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This is an excellent poem and I think if you carry on writing you'll be an excellent author for both younger and older people
I felt the excact same about a boy.His name
was Nicolas too.Maybe it could be you!
This poem really spoke to me i think its brilliant
this is the best poem I’ve ever read in my life i love it