Alexis Ramos Poems

A name that was once pasted around is now engraved.
That name that was engraved will not be forgotten
That thought that comes when the name is spoken of
The mememors that cant be eased but only dreamed of
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She hurts but loves the one that says good-bye,
She doesnt cry tears, but a waterfall
her pain is like no other, it hurts as if she has no soul.
Happiness is no longer a choice but a curls
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