I am a poem writer... I have a new muse now
for my latest poems.
Check them out, they are all Erin originals
I hate how much I love you.
I hate how much I care.
I hate how long I've lived my life.
Wishing you were there.
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Love is when you've waited,
for all of what seems so long.
Even when he's holding another,
you still know that you belong.
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I can still see your smile
and your pretty blue eyes
I still cry at night
because I hate goodbyes.
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The earth is just my home
until I say goodbye
I'll live here till the time comes
to go up in the sky
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