I'm no one special and in time I will be forgotten, but all my writtings are mine and they all come from my heart. I write about love, about hard times, and everything that comes to mind. Im not a writer, but I try to write the best that I can, because I want to write my thoughts. I'm 25 years old and have gone through more heartache that anyone should ever encounter, but its our feelings that create a poem and I hope you all like it.My dream is to get one poem published and that would make me happy...
he made me laugh, he made me mad
but no matter what, i knew that he was mine
people judged, people laughed
no one knew he was my life
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I can cry, but why
All he did was break my heart
He just lied
He lied to me, the one thing that i couldn't deny
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That song, it was my life
Now its my sorrow
I don't want to hear it
I don't want to know it
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As I sit here looking at your picture I remember the love we shared,
The kisses we dreamt about and the touches we craved,
It was an unusual love with no escape, but in each other we were a slave to love
You always kept me running with each beat of my heart as it raced, you were my true love
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