Ect. Poem by Alexander Villegas
Ect.
She is nothing but a ghost of the past
My heart no longer needs a hollow cast
Unlike her I can heal on my own
She can't even use her backbone
Without being in someone's arms she is weak
If doesn't matter who it is, it can be a jock, loner, geek or freak
She fell for my friend
But it's not the end
This is just part of her cycle
How many boys will she have after Michael?
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