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by Jesslyn Feb 21, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I curl my hair, Put on my better face You were coming to my place, & you'd soon be there. You come to the door, So I let you in. Then you're gone again, Quicker than the time before. I know it's all in my head So I'm sorry it sometimes feels that way. Most of the time is OK. I don't want you to be mislead. I just wanted you to know, But I'm just glad you come to see me. I just wanted to make you see, Before the next time you go. *plz vote/ comment
by xEmmax
Very good poem, well written! thanku for the comment :), take care, xxEmmaxxx
by Rachelle
Good I like it short but to the point