My Dearest Cinnamon Toast Crunch,
This was a sad poem and I, for one, am not happy when you are not happy. I will catch you at the bottom if ever you should fall. I will be the helping hand holding you back from the ledge on which you are poised to jump from. I hope that this is a work of fiction, because if not, I am kicking somone's sorry behind REAL soon. :] Always here for you love.

Much Love To You
Your Wifey,
x0x Hunni Bunches of Oats x0x

Aww man this is really sad. I like the way you write. Give me nightmares lol. j/k Great job. 5/5
-vino

I loved it.
I really could feel it, it wasn't long and filled with so many words i feel like i'm drowning, it was simple, but really honest.

I've read a couple of your other poems, and I really love your work.
Wish I was half as good.

5/5
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