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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
I use to...
by guess

Go to bed at night and pray that god would hear my cries and send me angel from the heavens, to fell my heart with love, so my spirit would be free as a dove
Go the whole day without thinking of just any one person
Be scared of giving my heart adn soul to aby one person
Think that every guy i came across would never give the time or day or tell me that i was worth it
Believe that when i found that someone, i would be able to tell him how i feel
Think there was nothing worth living for
Wonder if my could be tamed
Be focused
Wonder who i would share my first true kiss with
Wonder who would make me weak in my knees
Wonder who would bring a smile to a face that never knew love
To do and wonder all these things till i met you and now i pray that someday i'd have the strength to have the fear of loving u and telling u how i feel disappear.

 
 
 
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