Sunday, October 5

Fair And Square

I can be as glorious
for one second
I can be passionate
I can pretend to be
But you wouldn't waste your breath
on me
Because she's different
She's a blinding flare
So I watch you prefer her, silently
pretending I'm not there
fair and square
So bugger off
I'm in my own world again
I'm in my jar
and I'm not coming out

5 comments:

  1. that was actually really moving..
    :)

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  2. This is beautiful Bex :) But its also filled with many sad emotions, the best base for a poem.. i loves it :P

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  3. Sweet! Girl, your poetry gets better and better everyday, it's brilliant. I LOVE it. <3333

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  4. Thank you guys... <3 Yeah... I'm too sad, too much ;)

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