A young curious girl. I have a talent in being able to write anything when i think of it. Unfortunitly i cant write if forced to. I love to write though and i dont just write poems i write short stories too.
Before i ment you my life was hell.
When i met you things went up hill.
things started happening that i never thought could.
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I ponder the day you will wimper for me.
While i sit under the old oak tree.
I can't wait til you realize what you have done.
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You where my everything.
You ment more the anything.
Now we are not together.
When we said forever.
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Alone and lost in all my tears.
Tire of running from all my fears.
Scared and worried about what will be.
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