Jessica T.

how i see life...
2002-08-18 16:37:50 (UTC)

summer

this following poem is inspired by the book "that summer"
by sarah dessen. i was sitting on the beach yesterday
evening when this flashed into my head.


That summer.
Was the summer I was first hurt.
He was the first boy to kiss me,
The first to care.
He was the first to hurt me,
That’s why he is longer there.
The first is always the hardest to get over.
But he’s just a boy, just a boy.
Eventually my heart did heal.
Now I look ahead.
Years full of promise and love.
It was hard but I did get over him.
Sometimes things don’t go the way
They are supposed to
But that’s all apart of growing up.
I will always look back on this summer
And remember how he was the first.


lotsa love to you all!
Jess




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