Is All That I Amount To A Pretty Picture? Poem by Ari J
Is All That I Amount To A Pretty Picture?
I hear his heartbeat as a lay on his chest.
I laugh a little on the inside as it races,
I cant help but think this was the best.
Now we've gone on to separate places,
but I can't help but feel a hint of nostalgia
from the look on everyone's faces
Was he just using the pretty picture?
Just like everyone always had.
Like always I only amount to my figure.
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