Ana Maria

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I thought I write some poems,
but not for you..
You have to live your own life,
you can't live mine too!
You can't understand what's in my head,
how I feel...
What I think, what I wish for, when I'm fake,
or when I'm real!
You can't tell when I'm lying,
or when I say the truth...
So what I write, is for myself, it's mine
and it has nothing to do with you!

Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 24, 2013

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  • Saint CynosureSaint Cynosure (1/6/2014 8:28:00 PM)

    ahhh the feelings of a poet...

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  • Adheez Van Der Beanthz (12/4/2013 9:01:00 AM)

    interesting write
    i like your way to interpret it
    thanks for sharing

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  • Khairul AhsanKhairul Ahsan (11/24/2013 12:52:00 PM)

    'So what I write, is for myself, it's mine
    and it has nothing to do with you! '
    Tough words!

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  • Suman Kumar DasSuman Kumar Das (11/24/2013 7:49:00 AM)

    beautifully presented your own thought.... i liked it.

    You are invited my pages.

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