Jess
New Zealand
Barista
Art freak
I write inconsistently and regret 90% of the poems on this.
Don't judge me for the things I wrote when I was fifteen.
Just another case of teenage heartbreak,
all of a sudden he was gone,
and she was crying,
its time to get over romance,
...
You,
you told me it was better this way,
That You and daddy were better apart,
That daddy and mummy,
...
top secret,
confidential,
your feelings locked up,
like some government project
...
i don't want
a boy that spends
more time on his hair
than i do
...