I wrote this one night while I was trying to lie to myself. I tried to say that this person had meant nothing to me - a vain attempt to get over my broken heart.
We were actually perfect for each other, but I wanted nothing more than to mend my own heart in the quickest way possible. He was the first person I have ever loved and it hurt when I still loved him, but he no longer had the same feelings for me.
This poem originally was published in Love Poems - Teenage Love Poems
Deceiving Me
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When I said I loved you, It was a lie. Lust is what I felt inside. I'm still wondering what love is, This couldn't have been it, it wasn't all bliss. We definitely wouldn't be good together; The two of us mixing was like bad weather. You were snow, and I was the sun. The task of staying together could never be done. If I say this over and over, maybe I'll believe. I'll get out of this okay, if I can deceive me. |
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