Deanna Charles

Heather - Poem by Deanna Charles

You make me laugh.
You make me cry.
I don't know why,
but you and I
are a perfect friend
untill the end.

Untill the end
means far away
like when were old and our hair
turns grey.
Not if you decide you want
to die some day.

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  • (6/14/2010 11:02:00 PM)

    I'm sorry for all those times I said I wanted to die. I know how much it hurt you. But I'm better now. And I hope me and you can reconnect again.. <3? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 8, 2010

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