hello hello hello!! I know I've completely gone off grid but that's only because of offline classes and WAYYYYY too much workload 😅

So I found this 3 Part Poem that I wrote over a year ago and I was so restless over the fact that I didn't edit this,but here you goooo! Finally publishing this piece so stay tuned for the next 2 parts of this❤️

Always, Axelle.💛

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Your window was closed for 8 days then.

I heard you went to that literature camp you always wanted to go to,
even if you got bullied for acing that class

high school sucks, doesn't it?
don't worry about it though,

I've been called way worse names
leaper, pariah, psycho, wierdo
green streaks, yellow and purple nails, leather outfits never missing a day

they would have never guessed the goth would have a flutter for you
love sucks as much as school
but honestly, isn't it so much easier to just feel butterflies than graffiti words?

17th of April

I see your cycle's coloured yellow and they threw beer on the tires so it's all sticky now and I offer you a ride

a sweet quiet journey of 1.2 miles
i think i remotely blushed.

but should have known then,
nutjobs like me
and candy goodies like you are

a star crossed pair.

°°°

Alsoooo, I've added birthdays of my dear Wattpad fam to this piece in the form of dates😋 soo this one's __Carrots__ 's birthdate I added❤️

Thank you for reading🥺