Lost Poem Series #3: Prince

(Journal entry, written freshman year 2004, I was 14.
Hard lesson, most of us are still learning, let love find you.)


People nowadays use the word love so much that it loses its meaning,

Remedies to solve a broken heart come in a 5 dollar pint of Ben & Jerry’s, so

I choose not to be the girl who wears her heart on her sleeves, but the

Needle who strings back together a best friend,

Contently I sit and wait for the man that’s true, because

Every time you go searching- you end up with nothing;

let him come to you.



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Inspired by :Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul: Stories of Life, Love and Learning


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