i love to write poetry....
about anything really
you give topics i can give you a poem for it....
I am the face easily washed off;
Mine are the words he just can't seem to memorize.
I am the girl whose calls are never heard;
...
'Once burned; twice shy' echoes the lyrics in her mind
Appealing grin spreads across her lips as she reminisces
Vacant significance behind such sympathetic expression
Young girl stung by passionate love by an innocent heart
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