Tag: poem
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Guilt
Guilt and self-loathing Leading me into the dark Do not turn your back
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Drawing
He told me he liked to draw But everything looked very blah I wanted to be nice But I was too full of spice Maybe, one day, my heart will thaw
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Light
Waiting in the early morning light Wondering why it was so bright With the twirl of the air And none of its usual flair Wouldn’t that be a bawdy sight
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Resilience
She is resilient Never asks for any help Go apologize
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Cheat
Snitch and feel the sting Otherwise, go your own way Cheaters don’t prosper
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The Game
Beat her at her game Never to ask where she goes Do not let her see
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What You Know
Imagination Told you to write what you know Don’t panic, just write
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Blossom
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The Hobbit
Kate Cornwell: Stories of my life 