Its Not The Same
I kiss you
You kiss me
You said you loved me
We smile, we shear,
I thought you cared
My tares fall through my hair a pain so real
I think of you and the things you said
And think of all the other girls who must have heard
“I love you”
I now hate you
So here I am sad no I’m mad
So here’s to all women kind
If he said “I love you” then left you
When faced a sad night of tears.
Forget his name, forget his face
Forget his kiss, his warm embrace
Forget the love he made you feel
When you’re broken in a million little pieces
And you’re trying but you can’t hold on anymore
Every tear falls down for a reason
Don’t you stop believing in yourself
Little girl don’t be so blue
I know what you’re going through
Hitting walls and getting scars
Only makes you who you are
No matter how much your heart is aching
There is beauty in the breaking
This poem was written/submitted by Katrina.


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