when you talk to me
my heart softly speaks
it whispers into my mind
emotions i undermine
i push you aside
only to run and hide
and pray that someday
you'll be with me
i can only dream at night
when i do i seldom try
to keep you from my side
one day you'll be mine
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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