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    • Kenia94
    • it ha been years since i have been on this now i am back at writing poems again

    You

    Everyday I miss you more
    Because it's you that I adore.
    Everyday we talk less
    That to me is a mess.
    I can't believe that you are here
    I can't believe you are sincere.
    You are not like other guys
    You are not all about lies.
    Other guys never cared
    But you were actually always there.
    Now I have a broken heart
    Because you and me grew apart.
    I really really love your smile
    I can spot you from a mile.
    But you actually couldn't tell
    That you put me through hell.
    I will always love you as a friend (much more)
    That feeling will never end.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Kenia94’s Poems (34)

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    Survival 0
    Somebody You Loved 0
    Professional Help 0
    Hopelessness 0
    Change 0
    Reassurance 0
    My Son 0
    Iloveyou 0
    Im Here 0
    True Love 1
    What To Do Now? 0
    My Baby 1
    I Promise 0
    What About Me? 0
    Wondering 0
    Change 0
    True Feelings 0
    How I Feel 0
    Best Friends 0
    I Miss You 1
    Could This Be 0
    Monster 0
    You're Gone 0
    Already Gone 0
    A Friend 0
    Sadness 0
    I Think You Are The One 0
    "A Friend" 0
    You 0
    I Am 0
    Im So Sorry 0
    I Am Sorry 0
    I Can't Believe 0
    Love Hurts 0