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by Lola May 30, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
You took my hand, and held it tight, you said you wanted to, cause no more fight, You said you were leaving, you had someone else, you dragged your hand away, and kissed my head, You took you bag, and shut the door, and I broke down, with steaming tears, But still on my birthday, I still get you rose, I can't face to let go, Of that old thing, I still hope you come back, but it can't be so, you have kids, but I loved you so, So I will just jump and go.
by Lola
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by Jessica
This poem is good:)
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by Melissa
I like this poem...well done
Please can someone comment, please....