Everyone said i just need to find me a sweetheart, i thought i found my sweetheart but it was all a lie, you can say i love you and hear it back but at the end you get hurt than start to cry. you get all confused but lift your head up cause your beautiful no matter what they do or say.

by Jessica Garrison

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a very true poem very deep and very good not in any specific format but still quite good