June 2, 2011
For him I'd die a thousand times
And suffer all the same
But it would make no difference
I see that, now, again.

(I liked him
with long
like the

No words I say can move him
Nothing I do will change
The nonexistent feelings that
We shall never exchange.

(I'd think we'd be
two minus one, but
we were
two to
start with)

To make him understand me
I'd say this all aloud
But know that the rejection would
Deep, sad depression sow.

(I think I
to tell him

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Anita This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 20, 2011 at 1:54 am
this is a really strong piece. your voice is enticing, and your format quirks (parenthases) really work. you have great talent. keep writing. 
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