Eman Awad Poems

It was meant for us to meet,
nothing fancy, so friendly and neat.
And the story just goes,
boy meets girl and some thing grows.
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i've walked deeply in mudd,
no one told me, shall i move ahead?
i can't breathe and i'm hurt,
racing behind thoughts in my head.
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You can't be compared with others,
you're differently not at all different.
You may rank well among the lovers,
but to just rank you it's very difficult.
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I have no wishes i've had enough,
of wishing all the time with no gains.
I've already given up on love,
and i'd love to hold on to the remains.
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I think he smiled at me,
with the sweet corner of his mouth.
I felt him passing me by,
and all those feelings he arroused.
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I'm the one who loved you all my life,
i'm the one who got so lost after you were gone.
Falling in love again isn't only a strife,
an old wound that re opens whenever i carry on.
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I wonder if all the good times have passed by,
i wonder if i'm still to be pretty in pictures any more.
Some times i think i'm just a face,
made to laugh and made to cry,
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You believe in me,
and you believe in every thing i do.
It won't sound like me,
but i don't want to relate more to you.
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I'm out of the game of love,
i played a few rounds but i never got pro.
And i think i've got enough,
of me saying goodbye or being told to go.
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Here is the truth about the truth,
it hurts so much, and so we have to lie.
Very sweet smile but it isn't sweet,
unless we feel it's sadness and we cry.
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