hate everything i see. Feeling i have some but not alot. Iam very dark inside i think things that people would never think of i write poems because they just come to me i never thought that people would like them i do them for fun. Iam just a big lonner that has no life only big plans to go places where i can show people what i can wirte and i do. I hope the people who READ THIS BIOGRAPHY GET THE IDIA THAT THEY CAN BRING THEY'RE DREAMS TO A REALATY.
I long for one day to see your face your warm smile.
To have your lips pressed against mine.
To feel your warmth against my cold body.
Knowing that in seconds that you let go I will be cold again.
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You are the air I breath.
You are the soul I live.
Your the reason I wake p in the morning.
Your the reason I keep on going.
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I love the way you look at me your eye so bright and blue
I love the way you kiss me your lips so soft and smooth.
The way you hole me gives me chills
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Sitting in my room
looking at the moon
waiting till the sun rises
just to see you
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