I... Poem by Nicola Bowes

I...



I don't notice you when you're here but I miss you when you're gone. I can't explain my future; I can't retell my past but around you things are easier. I'm much stronger and I'm more willing to fight for the real me. So what can I ask but for you to forgive me? What can I plead but for our friendship? And what can I beg but for the piece of my heart you keep.

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Nicola Bowes

Nicola Bowes

Port Elizabeth, South Africa
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