Jasmine Smith Poems

As you begin to ignore me,
I drown in my tears,
Will you ever see sense,
Or listen with your ears?
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He sat,
The fire spat.
His hands hovered over the heat.
A warmth fulfilled the room.
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I weep,
My heart aches over you,
I try to sleep,
Thinking of both us two.
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This is the first,
It wont be the last,
As we try not to remember,
Our hiddeous past.
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