I Stare. Poem by Emily Johnson

I Stare.



I stare at our picture and all I see are,
broken memories.
Now I stare at you and
see the friends we used to be.

Friday, May 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: friends,memories
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Emily Johnson

Emily Johnson

Pennsylvania
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