This is a poem I wrote. It's sad. All my poems are sad. I don't know why. Well, tell me what you think!
I love the way you look at me
The way you tilt your head like it's all OK
and you smile
like everythings the way it should be.
I hate the way you laugh at me
when I try to do something good
but in your mind it's always bad
The way it's not ment to be.
Love and hate
good and bad
right and wrong
simmilar and different
Was this ment to be?
an original
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