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Wednesday, May 25, 2005


   An untitled poem as of yet. Made it during school.
I could only tear.
Soon after, they shed.
I thought of you.
And soon, I bled...

My heart aches for you.
And you alone.
I want to hear your voice again.
I'll call you on the phone.

Knowing that you are gone,
Makes me feel bad.
Knowing you'll never come back,
Made me very sad.

I love you very much.
You know I do.
I wish you'd love me back.
Like I do you.

I hurt so much.
I wish you didn't say good-bye.
Because you know...
I really did cry.

I thought of you,
And soon I bled.
If I stop loving you,
I'm already dead.

~y0uR l1l 4zN t3nN1s G1rL
*P.S.*
Yeah..I do write poems. Honestly...Who doesn't? I know they ain't the best, but they work.

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