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Up at dawn,
but the day goes on.
Fighting for your life,
in sadness and in strife.
...

She was always there for me,
to wipe away my tears.
She's heard every plea,
witnessed all the years.
...

3.

As the smile began to fade,
and a single tear dropped;
he was no longer an aid,
Just a friendship that stopped.
...

I might miss you,
and I might cry...
If only you knew,
the smile I lie.
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Trying to be strong,
trying to hold it together.
I'm trying to tape this opened throng,
and piece it back forever.
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It's really ending;
coming to a close.
My heart cracking,
but nobody knows.
...

7.

Sometimes you hurt,
sometimes you plead.
Once in a while you're curt,
every now and then you bleed.
...

I've realized it's wrong,
what I thought before.
I have to be strong,
all the way to the core.
...

Don't patronize my ways,
if you have yet to understand.
Ignorance pays,
and stupidity is bland.
...

I couldn't tell you if it's real,
or how long it's gonna last.
I can't say how it's gonna feel,
or why it goes so fast.
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You never forget your first love,
and you never regret your last.
They're a gift from above,
even though the time is passing fast.
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So I've read a poem,
and I've read it good.
I used to have it confused,
but now it's understood.
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There's a whistle and a howl,
danger in the distnace.
The predator on the prowl,
the enemy already in stance.
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It's in the words that you say,
the way you indicate.
Sometimes my thoughts stray,
the tone of your voice, irate.
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You eye them, aghast,
mumble your accusation.
It's all in the past,
that feeling, sensation.
...

You're the best,
I always knew.
Giving me tests,
Pulling me through.
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I don't know why,
and I don't know how....
All I know is I will not cry,
I'll just sit down...
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I love how I'm second,
how I always end up last.
I love how you beckoned,
and how I was forgotten so fast.
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'm so angry it hurts;
more than you'll ever know.
It seems as if I'm cursed;
my bad luck always in tow.
...

I'm just looking back on all the good times we shared,
and all the memories we made.
You always, always cared,
you were always at my aid.
...

The Best Poem Of Angel Jordan

The Streets

Up at dawn,
but the day goes on.
Fighting for your life,
in sadness and in strife.

The streets aren't for kids,
that's what they say.
But still they make their bids,
even to this day.

Someone has a gun,
and someone has a knife.
It's too late to run,
even for your life.

So they've made up their mind,
and they've made their choice.
Don't think they'll be kind,
don't bother with your voice.

The day comes to an end,
just making ends meet.
Pray for forgiveness, you've sinned;
life's not easy in the street.

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