carolyn williams Poems

The anticipation grows each day
To see my little sister appear and say
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There is this little weapon that is called a shiny knife
among its uses of cutting food
it also can cut life
so my little poem talks about this heart breaking piece
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I am a flower that wishes there will be a day
When you would turn and say
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God I hope you’re listening coz I want to let u no
The things and deeds you do in this world
Create an awful woe
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Gone, is our friendship
ANd so a part of my heart
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