cheyennne briggs Poems

The iceing on the cake is the besy part
Thats what women eat when the are pregant
Thats what men sneak in the middle of the night just to stick there fingure in
Thats what teen girls get when thier boy breaks up with them
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I am sad
I am confused
I am wanting you
I am hurting when i am away
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I am so happy
You like me
Thats is what i wanted to hear
No more crying
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He is my life so you have to leave me alone
I dont want you i want him
We dont even know each other
He is so important to me
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So what if we are diffrent
I like you
You like me too
But he is going to ask me out soon
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