Hidden Gem
He struts around head held high
Making all the girls swoon and sigh
But to me he’s just another boy
And everyone knows I’m no-ones toy
He turns as his friends call
Strolling down the glittering hall
At home in this golden place
Avoiding girls covered in silks and lace
But though all the girls that drool
I can’t help but think him cruel
Because it doesn’t matter what they wish
As I’m the only one he’ll kiss
Yep I got the golden kid
Although because of my feelings I ran and hid
But in the dark and chilling room
Our true love finally starts to bloom
poem by Rebecca Pepper
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