things I have been thinking about
Sweet
I was hurt when I was a teenager,
by a beautiful blonde.
She was perfect.
I wrote her a poem about the sunshine,
but I wasn't ready for her,
and she wasn't over her last guy.
She was experienced.
I'm still trying to deal with the feelings,
of not being enough,
of not being worth it.
She hurt one, me,
but I've hurt alot more along the way, in response.
I can always feel my pain-
And even though I'm beautiful now too,
I can't feel the same anymore, anymore the same.
by a beautiful blonde.
She was perfect.
I wrote her a poem about the sunshine,
but I wasn't ready for her,
and she wasn't over her last guy.
She was experienced.
I'm still trying to deal with the feelings,
of not being enough,
of not being worth it.
She hurt one, me,
but I've hurt alot more along the way, in response.
I can always feel my pain-
And even though I'm beautiful now too,
I can't feel the same anymore, anymore the same.
