my past doesnt need to be heard
all i ask of you is to read my word
read and read all you find
read til these words are stuck in your mind
5 a.m.
i got an inspiration
for one poem heartfelt and deep
forgotten while looking for a pen
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Oh how it angers me
every single thing she does
yet everything is pardoned for
just by the way she loves
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Days of spring gone so fast.
As i tread the paths with haste.
Trying to look back and make these moments last.
Stumbling in my steps.
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