Forever and Always
Here I sit
Forever and always
Taking your sh@t
Well not today
No longer, no more
I’m walking out and closing the door
Moving pacing
RUNNING
On towards me
Thinking first
Acting last
Finally doing this
The right way I see
~Kaylyn (c) 1999
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Me | 0 | 11/04/2009 |
| You and I | 0 | 10/20/2009 |
| Drunk Love | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Forever and Always | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Love is blind | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| I must | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Drunken pleasures | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Beautiful | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Say your heart | 1 | 10/07/2009 |
| Cold love | 2 | 10/07/2009 |
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