I was just a toy...

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I don’t like poems by myself
All the time they are lying on my shelf
I wrote some poems about boys
Because I like their dark voice

I like to write some about boys
They often make some noise
I always write some silly rimes
But I can’t get them out of my mind

I wrote a poem ‘bout my friend
He plays guitar in a great band
He plays it good and very nice
And he knows I like his pretty eyes

One year ago I felt in love with Mark
His hairs were short and very dark
I did nit thought he loves me, too
But he really said I only love you!

Now we are together for a year
He always says: I love you dear!

But yesterday I saw my Mark
He kissed Jenny in the dark
I asked him angry what that was
He only said he’d be the boss

I ran away and cry
I felt if I must die
I don’t love anymore this boy
I noticed I was just a toy

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Soo, das war dann mal meine Haushaufgabe in Englisch xD
ich persönlich finds total bescheuert...>_<
nyö..würd mich trotzdem üba Kommis freun...^o^
*knuffz*
die nönö