i hate how all these girls
inject (un)requited love
into their delicate poetry
maybe if it were more cliche
maybe if you had perfect music taste
and black hair
and you sat behind me,
staring at my nape
and writing about an unidentified girl (me)
staining your hands with ink
then it would work
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
DiamondsIntheGrass
amanda
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