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Tessa Eichhorst Poems
A sister is.....
A sister is your guardian angel if she's older, and your constant shadow if she's younger. She's your best friend in all your endevours. Your confidant, protector of your heart,
Just a Number
To me it's just a number, although I should see it as a legal matter. It's not like we're doing anything bad, and you can't charge off of mindful intentions.
Love without limits someone once said. Now a staple in a person's mind flow from head to heart.
There comes a time when you make a change-good or bad-it should benefit your ways. People you think would see you through anything start to stray
I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm confused by almost everything you do. I thought all was great, but
Time to Think
I need to get away form here, away from this craziness. I need to get away from all this stess, nonsense, and beginning waves
All my life I've been criticized about my body. These past five years it has been myself doing the criticizing. Never have I seen myself as pretty, not even
Has it been this long since you've gone away? Five years since that tearful, drearful, emotionfilled day? I think of those days gone by of games we played
Nothing to do with you
I don't see why you keep talking, keep your mouth moving like a gate swinging in the wind. I don't see why I even matter anymore; that early morning meeting was
Finding my heart
How come when I want something I try to set my heart to it? But what does my heart really want? In most situations you're told to go with your heart. Now
One Cold Day
She hasn't seen him for days, weeks, even months. The day she went to see him will be one she will never
I don't know what to think of you anymore, I don't know how to act. You've made me feel confused about everything;
Am I always what you dreamed or hoped for? Am I the ideal type as some would say? Do I make your head spin and
The first day I ever saw you in my life, I was hooked on you.
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A sister is.....
A sister is your guardian angel if she's older,
and your constant shadow if she's younger.
She's your best friend in all your endevours.
Your confidant, protector of your heart,
and secret keeper. A sister can also be
your enemy; your best adversary at times
She keeps all of your secrets, even the tough
ones. She's the one to tell you constantly
how pretty you are, partly because you look
similar in some ways. Your sister is the one
to call when that one boy talks to you; especially
when he decides to break your heart.