Okay I'm Jenny and I'm 17 years old. Heeere it is.. I never believed that love Could do such a crazy thing Resorted me to poetry While I cry, write, sing. Living this life Where I see only one One person before me The rest are done. Why do I fall for the one Everyone talks about? If I didn’t want to hear I’d have to get out. My heart is racing My palms drenched in sweat This is how I felt Even when we first met. It sounds very cliché I’ve heard this all before But only when you feel it You realise it, for sure. I love my best friend And that’s not the worst She’s a girl, as am I And she’s not the first. I thought she was perfect Though she broke my heart I saw past her flaws This was the easy part. She understood me to start She realised love is hard She told me she wasn’t gay As I let down my heart’s guard. I let days go by With her knowing it all I trusted her with my secret I then let myself fall. It was all a trick She’s a joke of a friend I can’t help but hate her now There’s nothing left to mend. She cares for no one but herself She wants to be in the right But I see her now In an appalling light. I don’t care if she shares My secret with the school If I were to be asked I would reply, you fool! I would continue to exclaim I never loved that bitch! She’s a horrible person A supposed Pagan Witch! It’s sad to then think After all this anger and hate That I actually still love her Even if she isn’t my mate.