Nicole Eleanor Wicks Poems

Cold as snow,
my heart sits aimlessly,
beating,
beating for what?
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I miss you and the way we used to be,
I miss all the great times when it was you and me,
all of which are now memories.
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I love the way you hold my hand,
I love the way you hold me close,
I love the way you kiss me,
I love the way you kiss my cheek,
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Dad, I'm your daughter, you don't just have a new baby boy.
All I want is some love and attention but that sems too much too ask for.
My grandmother is the one who provides for me,
it's wrong,
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