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I don't write poetry much, so this is like a vent when I can't write anything good.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Tragedy - Chapters: 12 - Words: 2,698 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 2 - Updated: 05-24-12 - Published: 12-09-11 - id: 2977901
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Oh You
To Max, the Max from Total Chaos.
Oh you.
Oh you.
My friends have to tell me
I'm overreacting when I see you.
Then again, I have to tell them
To tell me I'm overreacting.
I tense up,
I walk away,
I take a break,
I control myself
I remind Abbey that
I am fine, but
I am not.
I see you talking
With someone you used to love,
Someone you loved
Before you knew what love is.
I know, too.
It's not her.
It's sitting right here
In the back
Watching you
Waiting for you
To understand.
Oh you.
Oh you.
Oh you.
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