Teen Sad Love Poems

I don’t speak, I write.
I don’t bark, I bite.
Though I don't meet your gaze,
You're in my mind all of my days.

Notes I send each night,
Is...

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The other man

I throw myself onto my bed and sob
Oh how painful it is when your delusions prove to be wrong
I guess everything i thought...

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Being the overthinker—how does that feel?
After reading this piece , perhaps you will see a different side of me.

Every little detail bothers me, 
 overanalyzing...

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When I talk about you, compliments gush out of my mouth.
they pour like a bottle of honey
now my bottle is almost empty
you squeeze and squeeze...

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Would I be disappointed though
If this didn’t lead to more?
Four years of waiting
And all we have is idle conversation.
Two people who changed so much
That they’re...

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Sugar daddy says,” 
So gorgeousness like my last daughter
And my first granddaughter. 
My wife complains daily but she is bulkiness.

Shame does not swill out, 
I...

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There are darknesses that I don't want to know
  I never want to meet you on any street or back alley
You
 paying so deep...

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Can we meet again?
You, wearing your black jacket;
Me, empty in mind or thought.

You ask what I want.
I want long hours of chatter.
Know you are happy,
even...

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Mississippi 1954 

"Don’t you bring that no good 
      So and so 'round here. 
If you bring him to ma...

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SEPARATION

                     Once in teen age...

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Can blood and muscle beat,                                    inside of...

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Inside friends but more
Everyone knows I’m beyond 
A friend or tinder whore
Hitting spots you love and cuddling up
We pretend that it’s just touch
Time spent isn’t...

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I always thought we could start over 
Not knowing it was over before we start
Your words were like scar to me 
It would always leave...

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infatuation
lovely like a tsunami
drowned me just as fast...

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Did you ever love someone madly, never fully understanding why?
Untrained for such distress, when they touched your hand.
You shared a few days in the morning...

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