I cannot love you ever,
you must know that by now.
It's much too costly on my part,
my soul wouldn't allow.
I want to see you grow and play,
though I don't know why,
it pains me just to see your face.
I still can't say goodbye.
I needed you -- but you were gone
and lost to this day.
You had your chance and gave it up
and yet I remain.
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Hey these are really intense.(though more intense are the ones before i think) i like. i'm glad you published them on your blog. poetry really helps me sort out stuff you know? your lit teacher sounds good. mine probably won't let us do peotry. poo
Hey girl, lovya.
Thanks for coming and reading them. I just keep pumping them out like water gushing out a broken pipe. Gr. I guess I have a lot of pent up crap. And now you're so far away, and I have no one to talk to cause no one cares... Double grr. Eh. Not much I can do. Except write. ;)
PS: This is about Red Delicious.
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