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poem 18All the little details are the ones that count the mostThe sound of your laughter, the color of your eyes the way you speakI have found so much in youAnd thought I thought I was prepared for loveNothing had prepared me for you
poem 17A pile autumn of leavesA crying girl with booth wet sleevesLost? I can't tellBut I see the murder sadnessPaining her to hellFor a few lines, all of this screeningJust telling no meaning
poem 16A monotone whisperTells somebody my storyNot something differentJust a sad poetryI will cradle in your lapWish our moment always lastKnowing I can not fight timeI will do it thoughtJust to get a few rhymes
poem 15I admire all the great thingsAll the ones that make me only sinsAnd as much as they areI am notI'm not bound to greatnessAs I wish I wasSo I'll let greatness to someone elseAnd council in keeping myself simpleI think I might do it well
poem 14You know what my favorite parts are?The one that I realized that your loveCould be as strong as mineAnd as much as it shocked meIt was by a little part of me knownThat maybe somewhere inside of you I had found my homeAnd the second greatest part isBy any reasons the one I still don't have a clueWhy I simple break down every damn time you say:I love you
poem 12What a hell's dayWhen everything winded up into my shoreWhen the wind just picked me as a great aimWhen all the truths just seamed to appearWas it a exam? For me?Because I don't know if I'll pass, honestlyI don't know if it was good or badThe only thing I know is that it made people sad
poem 11Things are so wasted outI'm so ashamedIt would be so much easier to give up
To throw everything awayStart in a blank page, with another personThen why? I'm crying out loud,Am I bound to you in this way?When my instincts are screamingDo not pass one more dayI have never had a leashNever a homeI have never been anyone's